The vast and bustling city gradually enlarged before Jia Yan and his companion.
Their aircraft drew ever closer to the city, and soon, a communication transmission reached them aboard their vessel.
"Attention to the approaching vessel, you have entered our airspace identification zone. Please report your identities or we will have the right to treat your vessel as an invader and retaliate."
"We mean no harm. We are just a regular trading ship without any weapons on board. Please let us pass."
Watching Kama communicate with the other party, Jia Yan felt a bit strange. The words Kama used made their identities seem even more dubious. Would this really get them through?
"All the cities around here ask the same questions. If they had to understand the identity of each and every vessel, they wouldn't be able to conduct any business. It's just a formality."
Kama seemed to guess what Jia Yan was thinking and offered an explanation with a somewhat embarrassed smile.
