There was silence in the airplane cabin, except for the continuous whirring of machinery.
Through a small window, the blue sky was visible and there were fluffy white clouds beneath.
"Professor Fang, in another half an hour, we will reach Mountain Ocean City!"
Beside him, there was a scientist, Old Li. He laughed as he spoke. "That is Professor Fang's hometown, right?"
"That's right… many years have passed since then!"
Fang Yuan was donned in a lab coat, wore glasses and gave off a scholarly vibe. No one would be able to associate him with the team leader of Dragon Team, the God of Thunder.
It was an ancient trick for martial artists with cultivation to make use of their muscles and internal energy to alter their appearances. This was nothing difficult for Fang Yuan.
