Li Aozi paused slightly.
For a moment, Nomi's petite silhouette overlapped with one from his memory, stirring a slight flutter in his heart.
But he quickly shook his head.
We are also human—doesn't that sound a bit too naive and foolish?
From the player's perspective, the entire Azure Star was doomed anyway, the only constant in this world being interest.
However, he was no longer a player.
"Don't think too much."
Li Aozi diverted his gaze:
"Nevertheless, as things stand today, the responsibility mainly lies with the Four Nations, there is no doubt about that."
Nomi's pale purple eye watched him for a long time:
"You really aren't from the Rose Army."
"Does it matter anymore?"
"Oh, the way you say it, not being in the Rose Army but still very familiar with the organization, philosophy, and deployment of the Rose Army—what do you think I would think as a Rose Army warrior?"