The Unlucky Man

Ye Jingshan was awash with great sadness. Xia Fei, that troublemaker, had surely lived up to his name. He was finally quiet in those few months following his return from the Wild Star Region, but his first expedition out to the ruins had resulted in the specter of trouble coming back to haunt him once more.

Logically speaking, as the battalion commander of the training camp, he ought to send a search party immediately after learning that a cadet of his had gone missing. He should at least express his condolences even if this was his most-hated cadet, yet the first reaction Ye Jingshan had was frustration, blaming Xia Fei for his carelessness, instead. It was completely out of line.

"Why is it him again?!" Ye Jingshan stood up, frowning.

Ye Jingshan instantly realized his gaffe the moment he uttered that line. He sat back down on his seat and massaged his temples with his two fingers.