Custom Phones and Drone Battle Groups

Liu Qian had only ever used satellite phones, and their sole function was making calls.

Now that he saw how much there was on Chen Feng's phone, he was naturally curious.

Chen Feng turned and glanced at Liu Qian, who had leaned in close.

Liu Qian's expression immediately changed, and he hurriedly backed away several steps.

Liu Qian was a little flustered. Although his sect master was easygoing, what he had just done was not something a subordinate should do.

Chen Feng paid no attention to Liu Qian's actions. He tossed him the phone and said, "Take the phone outside. An interface will pop up on it in a moment. Just tap to answer."

"Yes, Sect Master." Liu Qian did not dare delay. He immediately carried the phone Chen Feng had given him out of the satellite monitoring center in both hands.

The staff at the monitoring center all turned to look at Chen Feng.

They did not understand why their sect master had sent Steward Liu outside.

Chen Feng then went over to the console and searched for a network signal.

Soon, a red dot appeared on the screen. Chen Feng selected it and confirmed.

Before long, a video feed appeared on the screen in the monitoring center.

It showed none other than Liu Qian holding the phone.

Liu Qian had apparently been startled by the image on the phone as well. Now he was staring at the screen with wide eyes, his face pressed close to it.

As a result, everyone in the satellite monitoring center could clearly see the pores on Liu Qian's skin.

"I-I can see you! I can see inside the satellite monitoring center!" Liu Qian's voice came through, full of astonishment.

The staff members beside Chen Feng were also wearing looks of shock.

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