[Application approved. Please proceed to the Fearless Warband's A-9 Teleportation Zone to assemble within ten minutes.]
Qin Feng didn't delay. With a flicker, he vanished from his dorm room.
「Fearless Warband, A-9 Teleportation Zone.」
Elite squads, fully armed and exuding powerful auras, assembled or departed amidst the shimmering light of the teleportation rings. The face of every member carried the calm and indifference of a seasoned veteran.
Qin Feng's figure materialized out of thin air at the designated meeting point.
His gaze swept over the area, and he immediately spotted three figures already waiting there.
Two of them were quite familiar to him.
One was his teammate from ten years ago, a muscular, mixed-race man built like a mountain, with dark skin and a completely bald head—Mike.
He still wore his signature gray-green heavy assault armor, but the scratches and battle damage on it were far more numerous than ten years prior, adding to his ferocious air.
