บท 365: Chapter 362: The Path to Becoming an Immortal, It Really Is Him

Yang Lin'er felt as if she had just woken from a sleep, uncertain of how long she had slept for. Even before opening her eyes, she felt a splitting headache.

Struggling, she opened her eyes and was greeted by the chaotic cabin. Oxygen masks dangled from every seat, and sparks of electricity sporadically burst from the overhead panels.

Yang Lin'er turned her head and saw Yang Jun slumped in his seat, his forehead bleeding, which prompted her to hurriedly check on his condition.

Fortunately, Yang Jun was still breathing and had not died. She gently tapped on his shoulder, trying to wake him up.

Soon, Yang Jun finally regained consciousness. He too had a splitting headache but was luckily able to communicate.

The other passengers in the cabin gradually woke up. After confirming that Yang Jun was alright, the siblings unbuckled their seat belts and followed the other passengers towards the exit of the plane.

"Why is there no signal..."