The evening breeze brought various scents of the desert from afar, some restless, yet full of vitality, unlike the desolation people commonly perceive.
In fact, if he had ample time and no one to disturb him, Feng Yi would prefer to venture into the desert alone to seek the fragments that his ancestors had blasted from the meteorite, perhaps to uncover even more hidden secrets.
The desert buried many secrets, and also preserved many.
Feng Yi decided that once the fervor here subsided and no one paid attention to this place anymore, after the house he bought on the land was built, he would return to dig out those buried secrets.
He exhaled deeply and felt a bit worried.
There were still many questions about harnessing energy from the "visitor from outer space."
Besides this method, was there another way to make the energy substance more abundant?
Another restless night of sleep ensued.
The next day.
