Sun Moon Empire, Ming Capital, imperial palace.
A confidential letter appeared on Xu Tianran's desk. At the seal of the letter, there was a very cute orange pattern.
Seeing this letter, Xu Tianran couldn't help but reveal a trace of a smile on his face. The Orange's letter had finally arrived. He wondered how she would deal with such a situation.
In the past few days, despite a comprehensive search, there was still no trace of those enemies' movements. After they attacked Ming Capital, they seemed to have vanished into thin air, leaving no trace behind. This was completely inconceivable.
Whenever Xu Tianran thought about the space technology Elder Kong had mentioned, he felt a tingling sensation in his scalp. If the enemy really had mastered space technology, then the next attack might very well occur inside Ming Capital.
