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Tens of thousands of meters above the blue sky.
Inside the control room on the bridge of the Dark Lady of The Nine Heavens.
Standing in front of the console, Chen Jin focused his vision through the front windshield on the scenery below.
The pure white clouds were like balls of candy floss, and the Dark Lady of The Nine Heavens passed through them horizontally, leaving a huge hole.
The mountains below seemed to undulate; the plains on both sides of the river were covered with the green that represented vitality; swathes of forests were like military corps gathering across the earth; the sea of pastures to the north seemed like rolling green waves when the wind blew across them.
