"I've missed you a hundred times..."
Just as she was looking for a seat, her phone suddenly rang.
She was still a little excited. She thought it was Feng Yulin, but it was an unfamiliar number.
"Hmm?"
"Ling Jue, where have you been?!" Qi Ye's exasperated voice sounded on the other end. "Come back immediately!"
"I didn't go anywhere. I just went back to my hometown."
"You went to Myanmar, right? Did you see the news?! He'll be fine. Come back immediately!"
"Qi Ye, you're Feng Yulin's subordinate. You don't have the right to order me around!"
Ling Jue was about to hang up the phone when she heard Qi Ye fly into a rage.
"Ling Jue! What the f*ck is wrong with you! Can you even go to Myanmar? Not only will you not be able to find master, you'll be in trouble too! I'm going to pick you up at the airport right now!"
"I have my own plans."
"You're just a little brat. What plans can you have? Come back right now!"
"Qi Ye, you're so long-winded. You're like an old lady."
Ling Jue hung up the phone and turned off her phone.
Her decision was unquestionable.
Besides, if Hun Dun was here, Feng Yulin would definitely be able to get through this.
What she needed to do was to send Hun Dun to Feng Yulin's side.
She glanced at Hun Dun's transparent claws and frowned. What was wrong with Feng Yulin...
"Hello, this is my seat..."
"Okay."
Ling Jue had been standing at her seat for too long. The person behind her said something.
She looked at the seat number on the boarding pass. This was the first time in her life that she had been in economy class.
The seat was still very far back. Luckily, it was by the window.
After she sat down, all she could do was wait for the plane to take off.
Next to her sat an old nanny and her grandson, a fifteen-year-old boy.
Ling Jue looked out of the window without looking away. It was already dark. There were busy airport personnel outside, and she could not help but feel worried.
In front of her was a small display screen that was currently broadcasting the news.
A piece of news caught Ling Jue's attention.
[The Myanmar police discovered traces of the FZ terror tonight and swept everyone into Myanmar's famous Nether Valley. At this moment, the intersection into the forest has been surrounded by the police. If anyone escapes, the police will punish them on the spot. It was reported that this group of FZ terror was the legacy of the poisonous rule of the Yun nation.]
"Passengers, please fasten your seatbelts and put away the small tables. Our plane is about to take off."
Before the news could finish, because the plane was about to take off, the screen was also put away.
Ling Jue clenched her fists. It was impossible for Feng Yulin to die.
At this moment, Ling Jue finally realized that Feng Yulin had occupied such a big place in her heart.
It almost occupied her entire heart. It was all because of that man's wickedness, his good, his smile...
Ling Jue looked at the Hun Dun in her pocket, and her heart ached...
...
The two-hour flight was about to take Ling Jue to the Netherworld's Valley as soon as she got off the plane.
She quickly passed through the bustling crowd at the airport and headed straight for the taxi.
She only took a glance at the taxi parked there and frowned. The cars' performance was not good, and they could not run fast at all.
She needed a fast...
At that moment, she saw a Land Rover beside her, and its owner had just arrived.
Ling Jue took out all the money in her purse and hurried over.
She grabbed the man's keys and patted the money on his chest. "Come to the intersection of the Netherworld Valley to pick up the car. Lend it to me first."