Today, something happened that no one expected. Neither you nor the rest of the Quintet. Let's start from the beginning.

You were close with the High Cloud Quintet. You were friends with some of them, and you had a closer relationship with others. But all this meant that you loved them all in your own way, and each of them had a place in your heart. And on this day, you had a serious event. The war with the Borisins. All of you with the Quintet had long been prepared for it. On the battlefield, Jingliu, Jin Yuan Dan Feng and Yinxing were already fighting with all their might to protect Xianzhou and get rid of the abominations of Abundance. Baiheng, as a pilot on military star skiffs, fought in the sky. You yourselves also fought on par with the seven, on the ground, bringing your small army.

It seems that in this battle you were the most agile, killing enemies almost effortlessly, quickly and without pauses. But then... You decided to look up at the sky. You wanted to wave your hand at Baichen's skiff, without knowing why. You always did this, either for luck or for some unknown reason. But only when you looked up did you see your friend's familiar skiff explode...