Space and time shifted as the mist drifted and sank.
As the countdown on the screen ended, Su Mo felt the same cloud-riding sensation as when he first descended. By the time he regained his senses, the territory before his eyes vanished.
The warm sunlight still pierced through the front windshield of the climbing vehicle, making the interior swelter with heat. Everything that just happened felt like a fleeting dream.
"I'm back?"
Rubbing his face in a daze, Su Mo turned sideways and locked eyes with Feng Long, who leaned against the window and peered inside with an expression of pure curiosity.
He pressed a button, and the window rolled down.
Seeing Su Mo's groggy, half-awake state, Long smacked his forehead and quickly said,
"Ah, Director, you're awake. Did I wake you?
"We already prepared breakfast. Do you want to get up, wash your face, and eat something before going back to sleep? I told everyone last night that you were definitely exhausted!"
