The descent wasn't fast. This planet was too small, so its gravity was naturally pitifully weak.
His gaze sharpened, and he soon spotted a small point of light on the desolate gray surface below.
It was a temporary camp that had already been set up. Someone was standing at the edge, waving vigorously in his direction.
It was Qin Yue.
With a thought, Lin Ye enveloped himself in his Gravity Field, adjusted his trajectory, and flew toward the temporary camp.
As he drew closer, Lin Ye felt himself pass through some kind of barrier. Instantly, he could breathe again.
The camp was likely projecting some kind of invisible field that could contain manufactured air.
Finally, the entire camp came into clear view.
The entire camp was divided by a simple line into two clearly distinct areas. On one side flew the scarlet banner of Xinhuo, and on the other, the blue-black banner of Kunlun.
