บท 82: 076 Xiang Fei's Thoughts

In the streets of the Imperial Capital, curiosity and excitement filled the air as people gazed at the ships and flying vehicles that occasionally passed overhead. By this time, the black snow that had been falling from the sky had lessened. Some shopkeepers and street cleaners swiftly swept away these dark dusty clumps, restoring cleanliness to the roadways once again.

A black sedan sped along the road, carrying Xiang Fei, who had been busy these days, in the back seat. Although it was the cold winter season, he still kept the car window down, letting in the cold yet exceptionally fresh air. Many other vehicles did the same, as encountering such clear air in the Imperial Capital was truly rare!