The supporting watercraft rushed over. Zhou Yao and the other Flaming Forces soldiers all reached the shore. This battle could be considered a great victory. They did not have any casualties.
The fog on the shore was very thin, and while it did not affect vision, it was already seven in the evening right now. The sky was very dark.
They were surrounded with barricades. Zhou Yao stepped onto shore, and at this moment, a strong beam of car headlights that shone over. Zhou Yao raised his head up to have a look and saw a car stop.
The car door was open, and a lithe figure appeared in his line of vision.
Zhou Yao's gaze changed. Everything happened too quickly. He still had not thought of how to face this woman yet, but she was already there.
Leng Zhiyuan wanted to walk over, but at the edges of the boundary, the staff members blocked her, and she raised her head up to look over at Zhou Yao.
