The news of the Torrent Level's arrival was one of the few good news to Chen Ming recently.
It gradually eased some of the tension caused by the execution of his dangerous plan.
Even if his arrangements here at the Dusk Industrial Colony went awry, he still had the measure of Gamma B as his last resort.
Thinking about this put Chen Ming at ease a bit.
He returned to Iron Ore No.
Today, Chen Ming unusually chose not to read the professional books he hadn't finished but sat in the captain's room, holding a terminal and pondering the events of recent times.
From leaving the Space Station, being attacked by the military, to finally seeking rescue from Dusk and arriving here.
Though less than a week had passed, he felt as if a long time had elapsed.
After all, many things had happened during this time, one after another, wearing Chen Ming out.
So today, Chen Ming intended to summarize all aspects and carefully consider his future plans.
