Several days later.
Yin Country, Fengrao City.
At 4 PM, Zhao Ling arrived at the visitor's room in Lingxiao Palace, with her bodyguard silently standing by the door.
"Are they all here?" asked Zhao Ling.
The bodyguard nodded and then gently opened the door.
After Zhao Ling entered, she saw two elderly professors sitting on the couch.
She quickly took her seat and, without waiting for the two to greet her, waved her hand and said, "Let's skip the formalities, get straight to the point. Did you find anything?"
The two professors exchanged glances, as if deciding who should speak, and then the younger one cleared his throat and began,
"We've verified the launch data you provided with satellites and space stations in the international space orbit, and currently, only the trajectories of two International Space Stations match. This obviously doesn't make sense."
