Feixiao and Yukong

Feixiao: Ciao caro giocatore, vogliamo dirti una cosa

Yukong: Sì, cara, hai un po' di tempo da dedicare a noi?

Feixiao's story:
A hint of blood and unrest hangs in the air.

"Neergul...".
She gently pats her trembling companion, "I sense... A chance for freedom. Tonight is the night."
"Saran, the bodies of the three Raposian slaves who tried to escape are still hanging on the doors..."
"No, tonight is different."
He raises his head and looks into the distance as a giant light slowly moves across the sky.
"Tonight, there will be shooting stars."
He takes his companion's hand. "It's okay. Just keep looking forward and don't look back."
Under the cold, bright light of shooting stars, two delicate silhouettes run across the endless plains. The blood-stained air whips at their faces as the chilling howls of wolves relentlessly awaken the fear buried deep in their blood.
However, she never doubted that they would escape the pursuit of the Borisin pack.
As long as they pray to the "shooting star", it will shine on their silhouettes. By just following that light in the sky, they would reach that place in the distance. As they continue to run with all their might, it seems as if the light is getting closer and closer.
That's not a "shooting star." It's a woman who flies. She calls herself the general of Xianzhou Yaoqing. Her name is Yueyu.

In the distance, a military force she had never seen before is running behind her, while countless arrows pass over her head to fall on the Borisin who are pursuing them.
"Look, Neergul! The shooting star granted our wish!"
She screams joyfully, not looking back even once. She doesn't see when that "shooting star" falls to the ground and reduces everything to silence.

Yukong history:
You know what? There are only three types of people who can qualify to join the Celestial Transportation Commission.
Those with the gift of the gab, those seeking thrills and those yearning to return to the stars. There are no exceptions."