The mighty group of people wanted to see if Silence was really Gu Mang. Even He Yidu, a person who was never affected by changes, was a little nervous as he sat in the helicopter. Qin Fang was even more so.
As for Lu Chengzhou, he sat on the sofa with his eyes drooping low. He rested his arms on the armrest and his fingers were tight. A few hours felt like a few centuries. It was unbearable and tense. When the helicopter reached the airspace of Mingyu Island, Lu Chengzhou opened his eyes.
The helicopter slowly landed, the grass beneath swaying crazily against the turbulence created by the helicopter blades.
After sitting in the same position for such a long time Lu Chengzhou's body was stiff as he stood up, but it didn't seem to bother him as he got out of the helicopter.
Lu Jiu and Lu Shi had brought a group of people over to wait for them.
