Sighing, Enoch stopped eating for five seconds, expressing regret and sympathy. He could still remember the time he lost to Wang Zhong, and he still wanted another chance to fight him. Of course, a five-second pause was enough. Compared to a dead person, his greasy trotters were more important to him. He truly couldn’t have enough of this Federation food.
“Kai, what do you think?” Solomon smiled and looked at Kai. Kai was always the one who understood him best. The Dandelion plan was initiated by both of them, and Kai had been in charge of infiltrating the Federation over the years. The Empire’s detailed understanding of the Holy Land and various preparations made in advance were actually based on information obtained through the Dandelions, and they were pervasive. Of course, the Dandelions alone were not enough. They had planted seeds everywhere in the Federation. One example was Milami, but she was only one of them. Furthermore, she was already the second generation of seeds.
