Leader Chen had a different opinion: "What if they were just interested in the little Drought Fiend earlier and wanted to study it, so they didn't act immediately?"
"How will we know if we don't try?" Chen Xianzhi insisted.
Jia Weixin pondered slightly and said, "You handle this matter. Try your best not to engage with those eerie beings."
"Yes, Commander." Chen Xianzhi respectfully accepted the order.
Before long, the aircraft returned to the safe zone.
Although the Firepower Flying Disc had eliminated the little Drought Fiend, causing the temperature to drop back to over two hundred degrees, giving many people confidence, the safe zone was still filled with unease, and the oppressive atmosphere was palpable.
After parting ways with Yang Yuan and Jia Weixin, he headed straight to his factory.
On the way back to the factory, he glanced up at the experience of his Firepower Flying Disc, finding that he was just two and a half days away from reaching level ten.
