About half an hour later.
Under the gazes of all the onlookers.
Ji Lang's figure appeared once more.
Only.
Just as before.
This time, Ji Lang—or rather, Ling Wuyuan, the presence behind the scenes secretly controlling Ji Lang—still had no intention of paying any attention to the others. He did not even wait for the human powerhouses who had just excavated that piece of active Yao Beast Flesh and Blood to say anything.
Like Superman from the movies.
In full view of everyone.
Ji Lang's figure dragged a string of sonic boom clouds behind it and vanished from the onlookers' sight on the spot, putting on an aloof and cool act.
Staring at the figure that had already disappeared into the night, the captain of the special operations squad could only scratch his head helplessly. "What are we supposed to do about this?"
His tone carried both frustration and relief.
He was frustrated that he could not complete the mission of making close contact with the other party.
Yet he was relieved that he did not have to risk his life for that so-called close contact.
Mm~
It was quite a contradictory feeling.
Of course.
Even so.
Looking at the meteorite fragment that they had successfully sealed away, he still felt a small sense of accomplishment.
At least the trip had not been for nothing, right?
At the same time.
The distant military base was extremely lively.
Although the technicians were doing everything they could to pinpoint Ji Lang's location through space satellites, limited by technology,
the night, signal issues, and various other factors, their attempts could basically only be described as complete failures. They simply could not lock onto the target's real-time location.
The commander's head swelled with worry.
He was deeply afraid that the other party would silently