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With the support of Gu Yi, the plane landed smoothly on a stretch of desert, sliding for hundreds of meters before coming to a stop. However, the violent friction caused by inertia made the interior of the plane a complete mess.
"Phew! It actually landed!" Liu Chuanxiong released the control stick. He had once said that as long as the plane's engine wasn't broken, he could land it safely. Little did he know such a situation would actually come true today.
He didn't realize it was all thanks to Gu Yi's efforts; without him maintaining the plane's balance, no matter how skillful he was, the plane would have been doomed.
"Good God, they even sent out fighter jets!" Fang Jueyu's expressionless calmness on his face reflected the immense anger in his heart. If not for Gu Yi, he would have been dead for sure.
"Are you all okay?"
