Quiet.

Qinglong and Feng Wu didn't know how long they stood still, silently facing the projection in the air.

only know,

The scene on the dome of the Dragon Palace simulates the celestial phenomena, from the sun gradually setting in the west to the bright moon in the sky.

A few hours passed without realizing it.

"Huh~"

Qinglong let out a long breath and waved his hand at the same time.

Xu Qi'an's dark eyes, captured by satellite, finally disappeared from them.

"It's really terrible and terrible."

Qinglong sighed, Feng Wu nodded with a pale face.

The two of them looked at each other with sympathy and admiration for Chen Yang who was not at the scene.

Chen Yang faced such a guy head-on, and they were just separated by a photo...

"Just do as he says."

"Wait for news from him before starting."

"He is more experienced in dealing with this kind of monster.

Although I don't know where his experience comes from."

Qinglong smiled to himself.

Feng Wu nodded repeatedly. It would be great not to have to bear the pressure of dealing with such a terrifying existence.

The original disapproval, and even the desire to persuade, all disappeared after that one look at each other.

After Qinglong finished speaking, he turned around and left.

In fact, the shock he received, and even the shock later, were far greater than those of Feng Wu, and the consumption was the same.

Just as he turned his shoulders, Qinglong suddenly frowned and stopped.

He came back to his senses, looked at Feng Wu who was hesitant to speak, and asked, "Do you have something to say?"

Feng Wu shook her head, then nodded hesitantly.

Qinglong just frowned and guessed most of it.

In recent years, Qinglong has been reluctant to communicate directly with Beijing. After Feng Wu, Xuanwu and others grew up.

It's not that he is a powerful weapon in ruling the country, or that the immortals look down on short-lived species, it's just that he has a thorough understanding of human nature.

Keeping a little distance means maintaining a sense of mystery and intimidation, preventing some people from having certain thoughts that they shouldn't have, and ultimately forcing them to do things they don't want to do.

The way it is now is just right.

Recently, Feng Wu is responsible for communicating with Beijing.

She did a great job.

Shangjing also gave the greatest support, including those silos lined up on the sea outside the Sihai Dragon Palace at this moment.

This kind of trust, to put it bluntly, is for Qinglong.

Not only trust, but also the restraint of long-term vision.

Qinglong felt deeply about it and admired it.

Because of this, he didn't even think there would be a problem there until Qinglong saw Feng Wu's hesitation.

"Over there, what did you say?"

Qinglong's tone was indifferent, but Feng Wu clearly felt a pressure coming towards her.

She nodded slowly and said, "I'm not here for you, boss."

Qinglong's brows frowned even more tightly, and the word "Chuan" was clearly imprinted on his eyebrows.

"Aimed at Chen Yang?"

Feng Wu nodded and said: "They are very interested in what happened to Chen Yang during the time he disappeared.

He is very different from before."

"There is also a report from our side. They want to find out..."

Feng Wu's words stopped abruptly at this point.

It wasn't that he hesitated about what he said next, but that Qinglong's face was as dark as water and he stretched out his hand to stop.

"Do I know what they're thinking?"

Qinglong said calmly: "I have seen this matter many times throughout the ages, there is nothing new."
Chapter completed!