C387 Lela

Han Feng pursed his lips and pulled out his phone to glance at the time—it was around ten in the morning.

Looking up at the bright, clear sky, he fiddled with the Hero Plate in his pocket and murmured, "Six hours to go..."

Indeed, in six more hours, another enigmatic Hero Level soldier would make their appearance.

Five minutes later...

Han Feng sighed, snuffed out his cigarette butt