Wang Chen, having landed on Tampas Star, was actually quite disappointed.
The main reason Wang Chen had agreed to carry out this rescue mission was the Origin of the World. Yet he had not expected Tampas Star's situation to differ so much from Senhai Star's. At the very least, he could not sense the presence of Source Power.
But Wang Chen had no intention of giving up and lying flat.
First, the ship assigned to pick him up would not arrive for another month. Second, he was somewhat interested in the strange energy that had turned this planet into a technological forbidden zone.
Besides, Xu Chengzhi was, no matter what, a comrade-in-arms. If he could save him, Wang Chen was still willing to bring him back.
After circling the completely scrapped landing craft once, Wang Chen casually chose a direction and continued onward.
His plan was to use the landing craft as the point of origin, then conduct a thorough search within a hundred-kilometer radius for Xu Chengzhi's whereabouts.
A hundred kilometers might not sound like much, but in terms of area, it covered more than ten thousand square kilometers.
Without any high-tech equipment—including Space Battleships and satellite assistance—it was virtually an impossible task for one person to search such a vast area.
Unless that person was Wang Chen, who wielded Psionic Power!
Passing through knee-high grass, Wang Chen looked up at the sky.
Dark clouds blanketed the heights overhead, with countless arcs of electricity flickering within them. This strange phenomenon formed a barrier that cut off prying eyes from outer space.
So although a heavily armed escort ship hung in the skies above Wang Chen, it could not provide him with any support.
He could rely only on himself.
The first trouble he encountered was the countless flying insects.