However, Fang Chenyi didn't let them all come along. After all, he was heading to a desert, where it wasn't a matter of "the more the merrier." On the contrary, a more elite team was far better.
As Fang Chenyi came aboard, everyone greeted him.
Fang Chenyi smiled and waved at them before taking his seat. He turned to Qi Xiaotian and said, "Let's take off as soon as we're ready."
Amidst the ROAR of its engines, the massive Airbus A380 sliced through the air and climbed into the sky.
Their destination: an airport in a small city in Southern Xinjiang.
For the first few hours of the flight, Fang Chenyi kept his eyes closed, resting.
From last night until now, he had been going at it for nearly eight hours. Even with his excellent physique, Fang Chenyi felt a little exhausted.
"Boss. It's mealtime. What would you like to eat?"
Fang Chenyi, who had been dozing, was stirred by a gentle female voice.
