November 15th, sunny.
9 000 m above the ground, a private plane was flying past the white cotton of clouds, heading for
In the lounge of the cabin, Gu Yu was making some protective preparation for the old man.
"Take these with you all the time. There are five in total, all one-off protection gadgets."
He handed the old man five enhanced version of the turtle shell amulet. "The protective shield will automatically turn on when the impact reaches the triggering level."
"Can it fend off spiritual or magical attacks?" asked an official sitting beside them.
