Outside the underground base square.
The Federation military squad held their energy weapons at the ready, eyes locked on the sky above.
At that moment, the sandstorm-covered sky began to twist and distort layer by layer.
An anomaly rippled through space, as if it were being pulled back and forth.
"Mr. Fang."
Collete saw Fang Heng emerge from the underground passage with his group and nodded, "The ship will arrive in ten minutes. We will initiate the transition back to headquarters immediately. Please prepare as soon as possible."
Vionne remained silent, standing to the side with a cold smirk.
Fang Heng!
You think you're so powerful?
What, are you not going to evacuate with the ship?
Vionne was just waiting for Fang Heng to beg for help, so he could demand an outrageous price for the goods.
Suddenly, the players' expressions shifted.
Looking up, they saw black round mechanical orbs begin to emerge from the distorted space in the sky.
Not good!
