January 8th.
The New Year's holiday had already ended.
The Yu Dynasty finally set off towards Wei Continent!
Regarding this, Sun Yaohuo joked, "Is this what we call team building for our Yu Dynasty?"
Let's just call it team-building then.
That day,
seven people arrived at the airport, keeping it low-key.
Each one of them was wearing a mask and sunglasses, being incredibly inconspicuous.
The airport was bustling with people coming and going.
Although the Yu Dynasty was incredibly popular, with their disguises, nobody recognized them.
Suddenly,
someone screamed:
"Wu Qianhan!"
The crowd ahead instantly became frenzied, surging forward like a flood.
Many bystanders were taken aback, pushed to the periphery by these enthusiastic fans, with some even stumbling and falling.
That's right.
These were a group of fans.
You could tell from the uniform merchandise they wore.
"Ah!"
Zhao Ying Ge let out a gasp, stumbling slightly.
