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The cabin temperature remained comfortably constant.

Hongyuan placed the heavy double-edged axe across her lap, her fingers tracing the icy blue blade.

"This plane flies so smoothly."

Hongyuan yawned and looked out the porthole, but could see nothing but a vast expanse of white clouds.

"At this rate, when will we ever see those high-level demonic beasts? My axe is itching to get going."

Sitting opposite him, Yin Chen was wiping the frost crystals on his short staff with a velvet cloth. He didn't even look up when he heard Hong Yuan's words.

"Red Kite, please use your few remaining brain cells to think about the objective environment."

Yin Chen's tone was as usual; although it wasn't explicitly sarcastic, it was still unpleasant.

"We are currently in the extremely cold high altitude north of the Great Wall defense line, where the outside temperature has dropped below minus forty degrees Celsius. The reason why this transport plane can fly so smoothly is because it is operating at full power to resist interference, which naturally makes it fly slower."

"Do you want to get struck by lightning right now?" Hong Yuan glared at him.

Yin Chen called her stupid again!

"Could you two please say less?"

An Changqing sat next to Su Yuehe, feeling extremely tired. Hong Yuan and Long Ao were the same kind of people at heart, but why couldn't she learn from Long Ao's quietness?

Long Ao next door had been resting with his eyes closed the whole time, not even moving a hair.

Long Ao is such a worry-free classmate.

"It's alright, Changqing."

Su Yuehe took a small sip of warm water and handed the tablet to An Changqing.

"They're right. The environment here is indeed worse than we expected. Look at this signal attenuation rate. We've only just entered the northern edge airspace, and our regular communications with the Great Wall base are already severely delayed."

An Changqing stared at the flashing red light on the screen, his brows furrowing.

To be honest, he couldn't understand those abnormal values, but he could understand the sea of ​​red.

It doesn't look good no matter how you look at it.

"With this level of magnetic field interference, will our spiritual energy detector still be effective?"

"Conventional detectors can probably only see the situation within a radius of 100 meters, and may even malfunction more severely."

A hundred meters is practically negligible, since everyone has eyesight.

Su Yuehe turned her head and looked at Chen Guan, who was sitting in the last row: "Once we get to the ground, we may have to rely entirely on Chen Guan's perception abilities."

Chen Guan leaned back in his chair, his fingers combing the black leopard's smooth back fur. Hearing Su Yuehe's words, he looked up.

"Leave it to me," Chen Guan replied very briefly.

A few lines of text were scrolling across the screen on my retina.

[Chen Guan's actions were as steady as a mountain; who understands the sense of security he gave me?]

Do you think that altar recorded in the ancient demon script might be related to the coffin?

[No, I feel like Chen Guan is like a harpy tiger, always wandering around. A bad soldier makes a bad army.]

Chen Guan looked at the discussions on the live stream.

The comments were right; this trip to the North was indeed an opportunity for him to find answers.

As for the Haki Tiger? I can't see it, I can't see it.

Who wanders around aimlessly like him?

The transport plane continued its flight, and the sky outside the cabin gradually darkened.

The original white clouds were replaced by thick, lead-gray clouds, and streaks of blue lightning occasionally flashed through the heavy clouds.

Just then, the cabin lights began to flash, and then the entire fuselage tilted violently.

Hongyuan grabbed the armrest of the chair, and the double-edged axe, weighing over a hundred pounds, made a screeching sound as it scraped across the metal floor.

"What's going on? Are they about to fight?"

Hong Yuan wasn't afraid at all; instead, she stood up excitedly. This situation looked exactly like a boss battle was about to begin, just like in games.

Even Long Ao opened his eyes, no longer maintaining his previous absent-minded demeanor.

Yin Chen immediately held the short staff horizontally in front of him, with pale blue spiritual energy gathering at the tip of the staff, ready to erect a shield at any time.

"Sit tight. This doesn't look like a monster attack; it looks more like we've run into a strong magnetic storm."

Yin Chen casually gave Hong Yuan, who had no common sense, a science lesson.

The pilot's anxious voice came through the intercom in the cockpit: "Ms. Su, a sudden and severe magnetic storm has hit the airspace ahead. The transmission channels of the spirit engine are being severely disrupted, and the output power is dropping rapidly. We cannot pass through this cloud layer to reach the designated coordinates directly!"

Su Yuehe gripped the edge of the seat tightly to maintain her balance and remained remarkably calm.

"Report on the current backup plans."

"The anti-interference force field can only be maintained for a maximum of ten minutes."

The pilot quickly reported to his superior: "We must descend immediately and make an emergency landing outside the core of the geomagnetic storm. There is a relatively flat ice field 30 kilometers ahead, but this will take us about 50 kilometers off target coordinates."

The pilot was absolutely professional; given the status of the people on board, even the slightest loss would be a major issue, so his judgment was naturally accurate.

"Execute an emergency landing." Su Yuehe didn't hesitate at all: "Safety first, do not attempt to cross the geomagnetic storm zone."

"Understood. All personnel, please fasten your seatbelts and prepare for a strong impact."

An Changqing hurriedly helped Su Yuehe check the seat belt buckle, and fine beads of sweat appeared on his forehead.

"Everyone, prepare for a collision and hold all the important supplies close to your chests."

Hongyuan sat back in her chair with some disappointment and fastened her seatbelt again.

"I thought I could just jump off the plane, what a disappointment."

Yin Chen glanced at her and commented softly, "She only wants to stir up trouble."

Long Ao nodded almost imperceptibly. He had never found this silver-haired narcissist so pleasing to the eye.

The hero sees the same.

The fuselage tilted at an increasingly greater angle, and the roar of the engine became intermittent.

Looking out the porthole, the outside world was completely swallowed up by the gale and blizzard, and the thick, lead-gray clouds seemed to be pressing down directly on the top of the plane.

Chen Guan sat in the back row, his hand firmly resting on the black panther's neck.

The black panther let out a low growl, but did not show excessive panic; it could sense the calm emanating from its master.

Another day of leopards relying on their master's power.