With no other choice, Long Hao, who knew nothing about this kind of hacking technology, could only grit his teeth and continue to wait.
Two hours passed before Yuan Ling's rapidly moving fingers finally came to a stop.
He rubbed his aching brow and said, exhausted, "Spaceship AE-37 has disappeared."
"What do you mean, 'disappeared'? How can a spaceship just disappear? Did it malfunction and make an emergency landing?"
Long Hao couldn't bring himself to imagine anything worse, so he suppressed the violent rage surging within him and forced his thoughts toward a relatively better possibility.
"Get your emotions under control! You're going to turn into a Frenzied Beast before we even find Qinqin!"
"Hah… You're so rational. If you're so capable, why don't you rein in that frantic spiritual power of yours!" Long Hao sneered.
Yuan Ling, who was also struggling to stay calm, retorted, "…We're different. My Riot Value still has room to rise."
Long Hao could only scoff at that.
