"Calling Air Patrol One!"
"Calling Air Patrol One!"
"This is Han Feng. Go ahead."
Han Feng's voice was as calm as ever.
"This is Watchtower Three!"
"Just now, the underground detection array picked up an abnormal vibration signal!"
The watch officer's voice trembled uncontrollably.
"The epicenter is fifty meters deep and rising fast!"
"Coordinates are Wheat Field One, directly below you!"
A coarse, gravelly voice with a metallic rasp cut authoritatively into the channel.
"Air Patrol One, this is Lei Zhen."
"Don't panic. Report its energy level and movement speed!"
Farm Manager Lei Zhen. 'So he's still awake after all.'
Han Feng snapped his head down.
Beneath the night sky, the wheat field was just a blurry, ink-black shadow in his eyes.
But his system-enhanced Extraordinary Perception clearly picked up a terrifying fluctuation that made his skin crawl.
That wasn't the aura of an ordinary Demon Beast.
It was cold, tyrannical, and astonishingly vast.
