After sleeping for barely over three hours on Si Yuting's aircraft and maintaining the same position throughout, Qu Tong felt as though her bones were about to fall apart when she disembarked.
She stretched languidly and limbered up her limbs, casting Si Yuting a somewhat resentful glance.
The other party remained imperturbable, with a cold demeanor.
Qu Tong began to survey her surroundings. The Insect Star also had plant life, but they were all heavily contaminated varieties. Qu Tong even felt that the air here had a different taste.
It gave a sense of oppression, and her spiritual power showed signs of restlessness.
Even the usually expressionless Si Yuting slightly furrowed his brow, his expression chilly.
He pulled up a satellite map on his light computer and turned on the public speaker.
The map was annotated and not difficult to comprehend.
It was apparent that they were in a relatively safe area covered in green.
