After sending Elder Shi off, Ning An let out a long sigh of relief.
He observed the surrounding environment; the Spiritual Qi was thin, but compared to the bustling city, it was immensely rich.
The vegetation around him surged upward crazily, the vibrant colors were fearsome, as if they had broken free from natural constraints.
The workers who arrived first didn't care about these changes in the vegetation; their faces twisted as they revved up the roaring chainsaws and got to work.
If mutation occurs, it's merely a matter of whether they can hold on for a few more seconds.
Everything was built according to the standards of a military base camp, with the outer circle belonging to passers-by, the inner circle to scientific personnel, and the core naturally belonging to those expensive instruments.
