He looked at Ji Lang, who had remained silent ever since Ling Wuyuan left, as though he were seriously pondering something.
As Ji Lang's trusted aides, although the relevant personnel had stepped forward on their own initiative, none of them chose to speak. They merely stood around him in silence, quietly waiting for Ji Lang to speak first.
As for those in distant regions, who were frantically urging Ji Lang to hold a meeting and discuss the matter, intending to learn more about the visitor from beyond the heavens from him?
No one present could be bothered to pay them any attention.
After all.
As one of the principal founders of the Earth Human Federation and the Federation Speaker, Ji Lang possessed overwhelming authority on Earth today.
He could ignore anyone he pleased!!
It was authority and prestige akin to imperial power—the kind wielded by the founding emperors of every dynasty.
About half an hour later.
Ji Lang finally broke his silence.
Using his right hand to gently stroke the skin on the back of his left hand, which was far smoother than before, he had already gained some understanding of what had happened to his body. With an exceedingly calm expression, he immediately instructed the people beside him, "Go find me a large mirror."
Although electronic devices with cameras, such as mobile phones, could also fulfill his needs.
At this moment, however, he still preferred to use something like a mirror to look at his current self.
"Then tell me about all the intelligence you found during this period—"
Facing those orders, the people beside him immediately acknowledged them. "Yes."
Not long afterward.
Looking at his own reflection in the mirror before him, a trace of daze inevitably appeared on Ji Lang's face.
To tell the truth.
His apparent