The team returned to Jiang City.
Fu Jiu had just woken up, with her silver hair still disheveled. She subconsciously rubbed her eye with her left hand while a pure black bag was slung over her right shoulder.
There was intense cheering as soon as the languid and beautiful youngster appeared.
"He is over there!"
"F**k, he's really my big Spade! It seems that the news was right!"
"Those who want to take a photo with him or take a picture of him, come on, be quick!"
"Where is the Almighty, I want to take a photo of him!"
"I want to photograph them together!"
Completely different from the quietness when the Supreme Alliance left, this time it seemed that someone had got inside information and spread that they would go back home at this time.
So many fans had been waiting for them at the airport since morning.
Anyway, there were only three flights from Tokyo, they would wait until they turned up.
