Maolin Training Base saw a steady arrival of low-key, various vehicles, and even a special plane landed at the base's makeshift (military) (use) airstrip.
One after another, renowned figures, usually just names, hurriedly got out of their cars and almost trotted toward the wilderness training base.
The federation's big shots are not just fat men occupying positions; each one is at least a Fourth Level Star Core Warrior, with several Seventh and Eighth Level High-Grade Star Core Warriors.
When they run, it's like the wind.
At the wilderness training base, Lu Lin opened his eyes to see a crowd of notable figures with Golden and Silver Star Cores standing by his side.
What happened?
Why are so many big shots here?
"Lu Lin, you've released some big news this time."
"Even Saturn's Governor is on his way here. You're something, kid."
