"Can you shift the view a little southwest? Yes, right there, where the lines are densest."
Ink, in charge of the "livestream," perhaps really could understand human speech. It quickly adjusted its altitude and brought the area beneath the distant cliff into its surveillance range. Then, whether because its eyes changed focal length or because of Blood Intent Ring Fortress's remote sensing function, the scene below the cliff was pulled closer and displayed in a small window on the Movie Theater's large screen.
It really was Mountain Lord.
Mountain Lord, who had vanished when the shuttle exploded, was indeed quite far from the main battlefield now.
Perhaps in that critical moment, besides ejecting from the cockpit, he had also used his physical gliding technique. His final landing point was at least five kilometers in a straight line from the Long Tail River Supply Point. By a normal mountain route and on foot, it would take roughly half an hour.
Only then did Long Qi belatedly estimate Mountain Lord's approximate gliding path, taking advantage of the height difference at the time.
Impressive. Truly impressive.
As expected of an Extraordinary Species, even his ability to flee for his life was outstanding. The problem was that no matter how brilliant his escape techniques were, they could hardly salvage his current miserable condition.
Mountain Lord was leaning against the mountainside, head bowed and eyes shut, his breathing faint. He was practically unconscious. Yet his lips still opened and closed slightly, as though he were muttering something.
Mountain Lord's appearance largely confirmed the reality of the Perception Chain Network, though Long Qi and the others could see only one corner of the Gray Substance network.
On this unevenly dense web of Gray Substance, the states of the two connected endpoints Long Qi could currently reach