When everything was ready, Ye Hao and his team embarked on a new journey...
The plane quickly took off from the Yanjing military district's runway. This aircraft wasn't meant for combat, so it could easily blend into the clouds. Within the span of two hours, it passed through Huaxia, entered Tajikistan, and after another hour of flying, skimmed over the Caspian Sea.
Although the wind speed over the Caspian Sea varied greatly, it didn't affect the course of this rescue aircraft.
Ye Hao sat silently in the plane. He hadn't yet shaken off the grief of Li Yi's death. His eyes were bloodshot, with everything except his pupils being red, which looked quite frightening.
Wang Rou was the only woman on the plane. Seeing Ye Hao silent and the somber atmosphere, she held onto the aircraft's handrail and approached him. Xu Shaoyuan, who was beside Ye Hao, made room for Wang Rou to sit.
