The helicopter left the city limits and flew into the mountainous region before quickly beginning its descent. Glancing outside, Wang Sheng saw a passenger jet parked nearby. The mistress and several key members of the Special Investigation Unit were already boarding the plane.0

Wang Sheng's group immediately rushed over. Wang Sheng carried the sword case, while his senior sister carried him. Right now, neither had the luxury to dwell on anything else.0

After boarding, Bulldozer went to the rear cabin, while Wang Sheng, Mu Wanxuan, and Fei Lianzi were led to the first-class section where Chi Ling was seated. Even the seven Daoist elders already on board did not receive such treatment.0

Soon, they saw Chi Ling. She was in the middle of a video conference with several military officers, leaving them no opportunity to speak. 0

Mu Wanxuan helped Wang Sheng to a seat in the corner, carefully fastening his seatbelt before tending to his bone injuries again. The medicinal effects gradually seeped into the fractures, which were then fully activated by true essence. Though the itchiness around his injury was excruciatingly unbearable, Wang Sheng had no choice but to endure it.0

"Do you need help? How about trying our sword sect's ointment?" Fei Lianzi whispered.0

Wang Sheng inhaled sharply. "No need; it's almost healed. Thank you, Senior."0

"No need...0