Power of Creation (1)

The next day.

Shuanghu Island Industrial Zone.

Chen Xianhe and Chen Daoxuan stood in the air, overlooking the Rainbow Sonar Flying Sword Factory on the vast plains.

In their eyes, the Rainbow Sonar Flying Sword Factory was like a matchbox sitting on a plain surrounded by wilderness. It was extremely abrupt.

Around the flying sword factory, there was only an official road connecting Changping County and Shuanghu Island's port. There were only a few dormitory buildings under construction.

"What's that?"

Chen Xianhe pointed at a few five-story buildings that had risen from the ground next to the flying sword factory and asked.

Looking at the direction Chen Xianhe was pointing at, Chen Daoxuan smiled and said, ""That's the workers 'dormitory area that I ordered Chen Gongcao to build."