Situation On The Defense Planet!

The ordinary mass-produced celestial-level spacecraft landed gradually. The cabin door opened, and Wang Teng alighted.

"Hahaha, you're finally here!" Peals of laughter welcomed his arrival. Di Qi strode over and gave him a big hug.

"Do you have to be so enthusiastic? I don't like men." Wang Teng patted his back and moved away.

"Seriously!" Di Qi laughed as he complained. This fellow was as playful as always.

"Baron Wang Teng, nice to meet you. Welcome to the No. 29 Defense Planet." A second lieutenant wearing the Great Qian Empire's military uniform walked over and saluted Wang Teng. He seemed respectful.

By right, Wang Teng was just a baron and didn't have a military position, so he didn't have to care.

However, since Wang Teng came to the frontline of the No. 29 Defense Planet for battle, the higher authorities had already arranged an adequate position for him.