After Di Jia finished the communication with the commander-in-chief, Chen Ming began to take control of Cheng Xinghe's fleet.
Another two days passed in the blink of an eye.
The time had already come to the morning of the sixth day after the simulation began.
Chen Ming had fully controlled the two fleets under Cheng Xinghe's command.
And his spiritual power had almost recovered, ready to start controlling the Space Station at any time.
But just at this moment, Cheng Xinghe suddenly contacted Chen Ming, saying, "Unexpected situation, I feel that the other side has already started to act, you should retreat first."
Chen Ming, who was about to disembark from the ship, asked back, somewhat unable to understand, "Feel?"
"Er... it's just the intelligence gathered from various aspects yesterday gave me this... um... sense of impending storm. I can't say exactly, but there's a high probability they will come soon."
"Alright."
