Late at night, the lights in the room turned on again.
Qin Feng opened the basement door and climbed down the ladder.
He had climbed this ladder for many years, but after the place was abandoned, he never came back.
He just never expected that, sixty years later, a group of outsiders would bring new life and hope back to this place.
A dozen or so elderly people were gathered there. Seeing Qin Feng approach, they excitedly crowded around him.
"Mr. Qin, I can't believe it. After sixty years, our country has finally captured a new 'fuel' source."
"It's just a shame we didn't catch that Shen Zhiyao fellow, but nabbing a little demon with a thousand years of cultivation isn't bad either!"
"I never thought that after lagging behind for so many years, the Island Country would finally find a new god!"
"Mr. Qin, let's get started! We can't wait any longer."
