After leaving the Mo Yin Sect, the phone signal came back.
Li Feng immediately made a call and arranged for a private jet. The group traveled from Henong City to the nearest airport and boarded the plane Li Feng had arranged.
"Wow, I never thought I would get to sit on a private jet someday."
Mo Fan was filled with emotion, sitting on the soft, comfortable sofa. Although he was a disciple of the Mo Yin Sect and an officer of the Superpower Investigation Bureau, he usually only traveled by high-speed train or in the economy class of commercial flights.
Reimbursements didn't even cover business class, let alone a private jet.
"Flying with an airline would take us to Zhuzhou City, and from there to the foot of Kunlun Mountain is at least a thousand kilometers of travel, possibly crossing the Sea of Death, which wastes too much time."
Having experienced it once, Li Feng naturally didn't want to go through it a second time.
