Guanglin.
At this moment, Guanglin was flooded with joy and excitement.
Even though it was noon, sweltering hot, the sun glaring, after finishing lunch, people still poured out from their homes, heading toward the same destination.
Outside the Feng Yuan base, crowds had already gathered like a thick blanket, the queue stretching like a dragon, its end out of sight.
Conservatively, at least a hundred thousand people had assembled, and still, people surged in like tides, merging into a sea of humanity.
Shoulder to shoulder, everyone stared at one spot, eyes brimming with excitement, engaged in heated conversation.
"Why aren't they out yet!"
"Maybe they're still fighting the alien race, can't stop for a moment."
"Can't stop? What do you think they are, robots, never getting tired or running out of soul power!"
"Based on the route, they should be close, if you're that impatient you can just head home, stop whining, it's annoying!"
"Go home, your ass, we've waited half the day!"
