Time flew by, and it was the next day.
Imperial Capital, Sunshine Airport.
A white jet plane descended from the clouds, slowly landing on the runway. The cabin door opened, and numerous passengers stepped out.
A tall figure dressed in black, holding a briefcase, walked down slowly.
As soon as he left the airport.
Bai Xiao saw a Martial Arts Association car parked by the roadside.
He walked over, opened the car door, and sat in the back.
His gaze lifted, sweeping across the rearview mirror, his eyes slightly narrowed.
Because the driver was none other than Long Ze, Deputy Chairman of the Martial Arts Association! He was slender with a spine as straight as a pine. He wore a black training outfit that never changed style, tailored to fit, simple yet austere. Long Ze's silver hair was short, standing upright like steel needles.
Under thick eyebrows, his hawk-like eyes were sharp, completely devoid of an old man's murkiness.
"Chairman Long, why are you the one picking me up?"
