After Thunder God left, the entire Rose Prison became lifeless and dreary.
In the cafeteria, everyone was silently eating breakfast with their heads down. The sunlight streaming through the windows draped a golden glow over each of them, creating a sharp contrast with their somber expressions.
In the past, Huang Yi would usually chat and eat breakfast with Thunder God, but now the seat beside him felt much emptier, and the atmosphere was quietly subdued.
"Ever since Brother Lei left, I've lost all appetite for eating," said Little Hegemon of the Prison, sitting next to Huang Yi in a daze. He stared at the bowl of plain porridge before him, wearing a look of total disinterest.
"Now the Sun Guild is under your leadership, isn't it?" Huang Yi asked calmly while sipping his porridge, turning his head to look at him.
