On December 5th, the diplomatic starship team arrived at the northernmost part of Dachen's West Sea State, separated from Dahong's Anzhou by a mountain. Here, there is Anshan Pass, an important transportation gateway between the two countries.
The diplomatic team stopped here.
"Mr. Zhu, why is the team opposite nowhere to be seen?" Xu Jin summoned the protocol officer.
According to the itinerary, when they arrived at Anshan Pass, the welcoming team from Dahong was supposed to be waiting for them here.
But now, the gates at Anshan Pass are tightly closed.
Not to mention the welcoming team, there isn't even a shadow of anyone else.
"Sir, I have already contacted them. They said they encountered difficulties on the road, and will be a bit slow, asking us to wait a little." said protocol officer Zhu Xizhou.
"Running into obstacles at home, that's a great excuse." Xu Jin sneered.
