Although the plane experienced a thrilling yet harmless incident, it ultimately landed safely at the airport.
Afterward, Ling Feng and Tang Fengxiao were picked up by a rugged Jeep.
After about two hours of bumpy travel, Tang Fengxiao, clutching his sore backside, looked at the dense jungle outside and couldn't help but ask, "Brother Ling, aren't we supposed to be heading to the International Special Abilities Organization? Do they seriously operate out of such deep wilderness?"
Ling Feng, legs crossed, shot Tang Fengxiao a sidelong glance and replied, "What do you think? Don't tell me you assumed they were like the Dragon Group, hiding in plain sight within the cities?"
"Oh, 'the greatest concealment lies within society,' right?" Tang Fengxiao chuckled. "I really thought they were based in some urban setting. Who'd have imagined they'd hide out in the mountains!"
