Gu Fan had already flown into the sky, overlooking the pitch-black night sky and the earth below, keeping his ears perked to listen for any sounds.
The wind howled fiercely, and the sounds of battle below were crystal clear. Besides that, Gu Fan heard nothing else.
Gu Fan folded his arms, faced in the direction of Demon Hunting Island, and continued to sharpen his senses.
Time passed bit by bit, but Gu Fan was patient. He believed he would eventually hear what he was waiting for.
When the roaring of helicopters finally reached him, Gu Fan's eyes snapped open. A smirk tugged at his lips as he immediately darted toward the noise.
Dozens of helicopters from the X Legion were rushing toward the Resistance Army Headquarters, fully armed. The soldiers were gearing up eagerly, excited by the commander's words that this would be a quick and easy fight. All they needed to do was take over the resistance base and then return to claim their accolades.
