It's currently polar day in Antarctica, so even though it's already six in the afternoon, the sun has yet to set.
Having waited a whole day, feeling that the military ship should have arrived by now, Ling Feng emerged from the ice cave, stood on the glacier, and looked around.
Knowing he's getting impatient, Long Xiaoyu came out with him and asked, "Is it almost here?"
"It should be. According to the plan, their icebreaker should have arrived by now. No idea why there's no movement yet!" Ling Feng replied.
Long Xiaoyu glanced at him, "Why the rush? We're already here, just wait patiently!"
"There's nothing else we can do."
Ling Feng forced a smile; just as he was about to say something, a slight tremor came from the ice underfoot!
Though the tremor wasn't very discernible, both he and Long Xiaoyu noticed it immediately.
The two exchanged glances and simultaneously turned their heads in the direction the tremor originated from.
