Wang Zhan, inside the fortress airship, naturally had no time to concern himself with matters unfolding behind him. The Yang family, the Tang family, the Xu family, and various other prominent families whose names escaped him; or perhaps the Martial Arts Academy, Original Organization, companies, and so on. At best, they were dealings worth tens or hundreds of billions. For a young man like him, with a clear conscience and a courageous heart, what did that even matter...
Ahem, they do have some use...
As Wang Zhan pondered, he quickly cut off his train of thought and continued to vigilantly observe his surroundings, not daring to relax even for a moment.
