The convoy did not expect a figure to follow them silently in the sky. Soon, the convoy drove into a glorious technological park. The logo on the building indicated that this was the lair of an overseas laboratory.
The technology park was filled with fully armed mercenaries. They clearly controlled such a team, but when the entire world was working together to resist the enemy, not only did they not move, but they also wanted to collect resources from the battlefield to develop and research.
Su Yun watched coldly as the convoy slowly drove into the park, but there was no anger on his face. The faction that had threatened his life many times was no different from an ant in his eyes.
"Let's end it here," Su Yun said softly. It was as if he was talking to his past self.
