The matter of the golden eyeball was temporarily set aside. The small team rested in place, took medicine pills, adjusted their breathing, and their injuries were no longer a concern.
Chen Tang walked up a small hill and waved his hand, storing the Yuanwu Gatling inside the hundred-meter space.
Director Wu also approached at this moment. Worried about the orphanage, she turned back and left, continuing to oversee Hua Capital.
As for Chen Tang and the team, they headed straight to the airport, boarding a flight to Hang City. The battles in the marine area over there were far from over, but the Yasha people were now only causing sporadic minor disturbances.
Every so often, a group of Yasha people would arrive in the marine area, with numbers ranging from dozens to hundreds or even thousands.
Because of this, the Wandering Soul forces stationed in the Hang City marine area, along with the experts under Chen Tang's four Guard Bases, were unlikely to withdraw.
