It was an ordinary autumn season. The sky was azure and blue with a few clouds. The Sacred Radiance Sea rose and fell slightly. As the seagulls flew past, there were clear bird cries.

On this day, Saint-Hua Airport worked in an orderly manner. Planes from all over the world descended and departed for planes from all over the world.

Silver-white wings flashed across the blue sky. Mu Nan tilted his head against the cabin glass. He looked coldly at the rows of ...