Li Xiangdong sat quietly in the reception hall, his gaze drifting from time to time toward that mysterious Space-Time Gate.
Yet, after quite a long while, the Space-Time Gate still showed not the slightest ripple, nor did anyone step out from within.
With a puzzled frown, he raised his wrist and glanced at his Portable Smart Brain, which showed that the time was precisely Sunday morning.
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