The group each got into flying cars, and the convoy majestically headed towards Frost Cold City.
After entering the city, Frost Cold City's official reception personnel came to negotiate, ushering everyone into a rather large park, which was filled with green plants and flowers, giving it a high-class appearance.
In the middle of the park was a semi-ring-shaped hotel with a wide area, at least a hundred stories tall, with a unique design full of futuristic technology style.
The convoy parked in the hotel parking lot, and everyone was guided into the hotel.
Just as everyone was entering the hotel, across from it, on the high-rise balcony, sat a group of people holding cigars or drinks, their gaze fixed on the procession below.
"The leader is Mo Shuyan; this must be the team from Jinghai City."
"According to the news, they were still in Jinghai City this morning. Did they use Star Logistics' space-time logistics?"
