C693 They Landed

As dusk descended, the jet weaved through the clouds, stars seemingly within arm's reach outside the window. Yet Chu Qing had no interest in the night sky's elegance; the pressure was nearly deafening him.

"I realize it may be a redundant question, but does this flight offer dinner?" Chu Qing inquired, his voice tinged with irritation, directed at the masked young man beside him