C290 Eight Core Summit

With White Ghost's assistance, the container imprisoning Lee Cha burst open.

As he snapped out of his light slumber, Lee Cha breathed a sigh of relief.

It was a stroke of luck that he had swapped faces with the Nanomites before his capture.

Otherwise, had the commander managed to escape first, he would have been in grave danger.

"So, what about Macallan?" White Ghost inquired