Funeral
Editor: Atlas Studios
At the Stone City terminal, Lin Feng walked out of the spaceship. The first thing he did was pick up his communicator and prepare to contact Yu Shan.
Beep-beep-beep…
He could not reach him on the communicator. Lin Feng tried a few more times, but still could not get through.
For a moment, Lin Feng had a bad feeling.
"I hope I'm just overthinking things. Otherwise…"
Lin Feng was very calm, so calm that it was a little terrifying. Even the ordinary people around Lin Feng felt a bone-piercing chill, and did not dare to approach Lin Feng.
He could not get through to Yu Shan's communicator. More importantly, apart from Yu Shan, Lin Feng did not know anyone in Stone City. He did not even know where Yu Shan lived.
He didn't have time to investigate slowly. Hence, he went straight to the VIP room at the terminal.
"Hello, what service do you need?" The receptionist lady at the VIP room smiled sweetly.
Thud.