Within the Red Sun Border garrison district.
Luo Fengshan was constantly organizing the reports that had been coming back since they entered the Red Sun Federation.
With the front stretched so far, directly annexing the Red Sun Federation was unrealistic.
Besides, the homeland was at a crucial stage of consolidation. Their main objective in the Red Sun Federation was to discover and utilize the Death-Cycle Arena.
Through continuous strategic deployments, they only needed to steadily transform the cities they had conquered in the Red Sun Federation into cities of the Final Blade Federation.
With the Phoenix spacecraft, transportation had become much more convenient as well.
Whether it was the strategic deployment and military mobilization across such an extensive front in the Red Sun Federation, or the highly complicated conflicts between families and the unification process within the domestic political arena, all of it took an enormous toll on the mind.
Yet Luo Fengshan handled both fronts at once, controlling everything with extraordinary vision and resolve.
It had to be said that this was not something an ordinary person could accomplish.
At that moment, Luo Fengshan braced both hands against the desk, his brow faintly furrowed as he stared blankly at a flat map. It was densely marked with symbols and numbers, enough to make anyone else's scalp crawl after a single glance.
But in Luo Fengshan's eyes, it was a detailed and clearly organized analytical chart.
"Xiao Li, pour me a cup of tea."
Feeling thirsty, Luo Fengshan spoke casually.
The trusted aide beside him nodded and hurried away.
Before long, footsteps returned.
Then, a cup of clear tea was placed on the desk.
After that, a voice sounded beside his ear. "Careful, it's hot..."
Luo Fengshan nodded instinctively.
Then he froze abruptly!
After jolting, Luo Fengshan slowly raised his