Recently, the Fallen God Sect has been unusually active, everyone please take note.

Su Mo scrolled up through the chat records, seeing countless messages in this long-established group, with every message discussing serious matters.

Su Mo then opened the Halo Group, finding it even quieter, with much less historical information.

However, Su Mo noticed that the members of this group were not ordinary; the Royal Order of Twelve Knights were all in the group, along with various Legion Leaders, and some Su Mo didn’t recognize, probably from special departments like Green Ghost.

Su Mo touched his chin and remarked to the Creator Swallower.

"Indeed, everyone sees Icaroya City Lord like mice seeing a cat."

"I’ve long told you, she’s a mad woman."

"Well, it’s not too bad, but with her around, the group is certainly not lively, unlike the bustling Radiant City group."

Su Mo, saying this, instinctively glanced at Radiant City, his eyelids twitching suddenly as he said.

"It’s been too long since I checked Radiant City’s messages, there are tens of thousands now."

Going through Radiant City’s messages, Su Mo saw they were mostly officers discussing battlefield situations.

"Monsters in Area 762 are showing signs of shifting towards 763, keep an eye there."

"Pressure in Area 88 is quite high, can anyone nearby spare manpower to assist?"

...

Besides, Goli’s messages could also be seen.

"Everyone remain calm, hold your zones, and if you have extra resources, you can support nearby defense areas. If any special situations arise, notify Radiant City immediately. Also, if you truly can’t hold on, you can request remote fire support from Radiant City."

...

Su Mo kept scrolling up until he suddenly saw a message that made his expression freeze.

"What’s wrong?"

The Creator Swallower asked in a deep voice.

"It’s over, I’m really screwed this time."

Su Mo’s mouth kept twitching.

The Creator Swallower was curious as well and took a look.

On the day Su Mo successfully advanced to the Royal Order of Twelve Knights, Goli mentioned Su Mo in the group.

"Congratulations to Su Mo for successfully advancing to one of the Royal Order of Twelve Knights, everyone applause!"

Meanwhile, Goli specially sent a huge merit red envelope to express congratulations.

Numerous officers below claimed it, meanwhile congratulating Su Mo on his advancement.

However, since Su Mo set Radiant City’s group to no display, silent mode, he didn’t see it, didn’t reply, and didn’t claim the red envelope.

Thus in the following days, Major General Kunna, Bagley, and others all mentioned Su Mo.

"Su Mo, come out to claim the red envelope."

"Su Mo, say something."

...

Scrolling further down, he saw officers discussing in the group.

Major Odan: "What’s the situation, why hasn’t Commander Su Mo come out to claim the red envelope yet? His injuries should be mostly healed."

Major Maze: "He might be busy with tomorrow’s conferment ceremony."

Major General Kunna: "So busy huh?"

Major Maze: "Can’t say for sure."

...

Su Mo looked at the officers’ discussions and felt his face stiffening completely.

Though none openly accused him of arrogance, he could clearly see the implication.

"It’s over, upset Goli this time."

Su Mo, realizing he had offended the Deputy City Lord, instantly felt overwhelmed.

"Interesting."

The Creator Swallower replied deeply.

"Hey, hey, don’t gloat, do you think Goli’s angry?"

"How should I know? Humans are always diverse, some broad-minded, some petty."

"Ah, how did I not see it? Bagley also didn’t privately message me either."

Su Mo felt like vomiting blood.

"It’s ancient history, what’s done is done."

The Creator Swallower replied indifferently.

"Should I claim the red envelope now and say something?"

"Do you think it’s appropriate? Radiant City is in a state of war, isn’t Goli busy as hell, and officers fighting. Would you pop up now thanking everyone? Truly amusing!"

"Forget I mentioned it."

Su Mo replied with an elaborate expression, clearly inappropriate to speak now.

At that moment, an operator from the lead Star Destroyer came over to Su Mo for reporting.

"We’ve entered the Grey Zone; your identity verification is required."

After listening, Su Mo waved his hand, bringing up a virtual interface, where a recognition communication link appeared.

"Connect!"

A dreary-looking officer in a lieutenant colonel’s military uniform appeared.

"This is Grey Zone defense area, strictly no unauthorized personnel allowed close; please verify identity."

"I’m Su Mo of the Royal Order of Twelve Knights, heading to Endless Deep Space Prison, this Star Destroyer is my ship."

Su Mo replied simply and decisively.

The lieutenant colonel in front raised his hand, saluting Su Mo, saying: "Commander, please enable remote access, we need to review you."

"No problem."

Su Mo nodded.

In just tens of seconds, the lieutenant colonel verified Su Mo’s identity successfully, saying: "Commander, your vessel can enter the Grey Zone now, but please proceed strictly along the designated route, do not deviate or you’ll face attack."

"Okay!"

Su Mo nodded, then terminated the communication.

After entering the Grey Zone, although the travel speed decreased, the distance to Endless Deep Space Prison was closing, provided no accidents occur, they could arrive by night.