The Fortress
編輯: Nyoi-Bo Studio
Several hours later.
High in the sky.
Fang Heng transformed into his bat form and flew towards the Federation's secret base.
A small cluster of vines was still tightly bound to Fang Heng's body at the base of the bat's wings.
"Hey, Raven."
"What's up?"
"Did you manage to contact my friends?"
"My clone has found them. Do you need to contact them now?"
"Now? Anytime?"
"Yes."
Fang Heng was somewhat surprised.
Originally, he had planned to confirm with Mo Jiawei through the ritual before the transaction. Then, he would use the game hint as a double verification.
He didn't expect Raven to have long-distance communication abilities as well.
This was not bad. It saved him a lot of effort.
"Not necessary now," Fang Heng nodded silently, then continued, "So, if I run into trouble during the operation, you'll lend a hand, right?"