"Roar!"
Qiuqiu flapped its large wings and flew through the clouds, the golden sunlight shining on its Scale Armor, reflecting a metallic luster.
Shortly after it left, a helicopter followed far behind.
Amidst the noisy propeller sounds, a war correspondent with headphones leaned halfway out of the helicopter door.
"We can see His Grace the Duke heading south from the Pamir Plateau. Along the way, he assisted the border military in clearing monsters several times and also destroyed two small space gates."
"From the current route, his target appears to be the large space gate at the southern end of Aksai Chin in the Samzungling ridge area of the Galwan Valley."
"We will continue to follow up and bring you firsthand reports from the front lines."
"Imperial Capital Broadcasting Station, Hao Yiming reporting from the front line."
Snap!
A tablet was smashed harshly onto the ground, its shattered screen scattering everywhere with a crisp sound.
