C482 Thousandmile Drain
An hour and twenty minutes later, Han Feng touched down at Second Base aboard the Nighthawk Carrier. Although he hadn't uncovered any leads on the mother entity, he returned with a treasure chest filled with gold coins worth a small fortune.
"Thud! Huff..."
Collapsing onto his cot, Han Feng let out a deep sigh.
"Luna, I'm starving."
As he rubbed his belly
