Chapter 542 A Counterfeit

• The weather on Wuzhou Island was incredibly gloomy, with the sound of the sea crashing against the black rocks creating an unusually desolate atmosphere. Cheng Cheng looked up at the sky and noticed something approaching in the distance. Beside him, Zhao Qichen's voice came through the communication device, "Are we prepared?"
• "Despite the bad weather, all necessary preparations have been completed," Cheng Cheng replied.
• "Take those items down," Zhao Qichen commanded.