National Blade Fourth Squadron Command Center, Lan Xing stared dumbfounded at the electronic screen, completely shocked. On the screen was a real-time satellite monitor image; a giant red light shot into the sky, illuminating the entire wilderness, with raindrops clearly visible. It looked like a volcanic eruption, smoke enveloping everything, extremely eerie.
Immediately afterward, the towering mountain peak shrank down halfway, the gigantic red light was swallowed again by the night, and the wilderness resumed its silence, becoming pitch black and indescribable. Lan Xing stared blankly at the screen, suddenly feeling tense inside, realizing it was caused by a huge explosion. Thinking of Lan Xue and others in the main peak's cave, he couldn't help but be horrified, his face instantly turning pale. At this moment, the loudspeaker echoed with the voices of Luo Zheng and others.
