A massive steel monstrosity tore through the raging snowstorm. Three hundred sixty alchemy jet nozzles erupted with blue flames, unleashing a colossal energy capable of moving thousands of tons, charging toward the Sea of Eternal Life.
Ji Zhou stood with hands behind her back, her long coat whipping fiercely in the wind, strands of hair swirling.
Gu Jianlin stood on the deck, feeling the blistering wind rushing against him, nearly swept away: "Is the Strategy Group planning to use this to enter the Sea of Eternal Life? This seems a bit too ostentatious."
Just as he was about to initiate Ghost Transformation, a golden barrier shimmered in front of him, enveloping the surroundings.
The gale dissipated, and the snowstorm crumbled.
Ji Zhou chuckled lightly: "Ostentatious, naturally, but there's a reason for being ostentatious."
Gu Jianlin thought of the Strategy Group's luxurious lineup and couldn't help but agree: "What is this thing anyway?"
