The most typical feature was the domed ceiling, both large and round, which looked majestic and solemn.
Passing through the waterproof layer, the aircraft landed on Qu Liushang's mansion grounds.
Si Mingjing stepped out of the aircraft. "Landing at someone's place without notice, isn't that a bit inappropriate?"
Mo Yinhe found this amusing, his voice clear and mellow. "Mingjing, should I have made a grand announcement to everyone that the Crown Prince of Atlantis is coming, so they can prepare for my arrival? The little guy, Qu Liushang, isn't at home. Landing at his place now won't raise any suspicions."
No sooner had he finished speaking than a refined and distinguished man wearing glasses, looking like a learned scholar, stood curiously watching them five meters ahead.
That man was Qu Liushang himself, a faint, unreadable smile on his lips.
"Crown Prince, what an unexpected guest."
Mo Yinhe, who had assumed Qu Liushang wasn't home, was momentarily speechless.
