More than ten days later, Chu Han and the Black Radiance Squad, racing all the way, finally arrived at the gates of Nandu Survivor Base at the end of July.
Nandu Survivor Base truly deserved its place among China's top three large survivor bases. The entire base had been built on a particularly grand scale, rivaling even Shangjing Survivor Base. Its outer walls were even slightly more impressive than those of Shangjing Base.
"So this is Shangguan Rong's turf?" Wang Cai poked its head out of Chu Han's pocket and looked around curiously. "This base is freaking awesome! It's so huge, and the walls are so high! How many people must live in there?"
Chu Han also stopped more than a hundred meters outside the base gates, standing still as he surveyed the enormous city in the distance. From here, he could see Nandu Base's tallest building and roughly infer the city's layout.
Nandu Base resembled a giant sphere spreading outward from a central point. At its very center stood an exceptionally towering building. It was impossible to tell exactly how many floors it had, but even that one structure was something Wolf Fang Base could never afford to build with its current finances. It was clear that Nandu Base possessed immense wealth and manpower.
That building was like the symbol of Nandu Base. The surrounding structures spread outward from high to low, connected yet distinctly layered. The entire base looked remarkably cohesive and beautifully constructed, with a unique style unlike any other.
Only a year had passed since the apocalypse broke out, yet this base had already been built to such a scale. Shangguan Rong's capabilities were clearly no joke.
"This base is so beautiful, countless times better than our Wolf Fang Base!" Wang Cai kept chattering. "But when