The streets before the New Holy Land swarmed with people and vehicles. They were stopped by soldiers a hundred meters away, but they still managed to see the Phoenix and witness the helicopter crash.
Journalists from Yang City snapped photos furiously. Perhaps Yang City—no, the entire Dragon Country—had never seen such a significant news topic.
Phoenix Sings on Mount Qi!
Helicopter Crash!
Either of these could make the front page.
Ye Tianshi sighed and sent someone to check for survivors. Although Xia Wanjuan had displeased him, Ye Tianshi was impartial and just.
Unfortunately, both the pilot and Xia Wanjuan were already lifeless.
Ye Tianshi immediately phoned Zhou Weimou, asking him to relay a message to the leader. Was the New Holy Land truly a sacred place? It was more like a demonic one. Ye Tianshi had a premonition that the New Holy Land was not something they could possess. He suggested they abandon it.
