After leaving Nine Heavens, Ling Feng returned to Lingyun Island.
Back in Gu Li's office, he saw everyone working seriously, with the TV screen constantly showing the image of that African camp.
Ling Feng didn't say much, sat down, and watched the screen, lost in thought.
For the rest of the day, he hardly moved, constantly watching the screen.
Mu Hu and his subordinates had already set up a simple camp, surrounded by wooden stakes, with a stretch of tents inside.
Dusk was approaching, and a large amount of blue smoke rose in the camp as they started cooking.
At this moment, Ah Min looked up: "Boss, there's a new situation!"
"What happened?"
Ling Feng turned his head towards her.
"A fifty-thousand-strong force from five European countries has landed in Africa!" Ah Min said.
"Oh, have they finally made a move?"
Ling Feng squinted his eyes and continued to ask: "Are there satellite images?"
