Twilight.
Hainan Province.
Lin Shuang directly sought out Song Jianjia, requesting her to leverage military connections to secure a fighter jet for himself.
While Song Jianjia stood there dumbfounded, Lin Shuang piloted the fighter jet and dashed out of the South China Sea airspace.
...
Meanwhile, hundreds of kilometers away in the South China Sea.
Dozens of Netherworld Army warships were navigating through the strait.
Cecilia sat inside the command room of one of the warships, gently rubbing her abdomen.
A smug look of satisfaction filled her beautiful eyes, her objective for the day had been accomplished.
Her goal was to carry the progeny of the Nether King, for with that, she could completely control His Highness.
She intended to use this to ascend to power, to become the first legitimate wife of the Nether King.
This was Cecilia's objective.
"Prepare a serving of bird's nest soup and ginseng for me, I need to replenish my body," Cecilia ordered her subordinates.
