Two and a half hours later, they arrived at Shendu. From afar, they could see a gigantic hemisphere that firmly encapsulated the entire city.
Lava erupting from the volcano transford into a relentless rain of massive stones that battered the giant hemisphere. But the hemisphere was indestructible; it seed no amount of stone rain could penetrate it to strike the bustling Shendu inside. The scene was both thrilling and spectacular.
Many of Shendu’s citizens stood outside, taking photos or videos with cell phones and various photographic equipnt.
Mo Yinhe sat by the window and, seeing this scene, exclaid, "The Shendu of Mu Continent truly is the most technologically advanced place."
Si Mingjing also looked out the window. "Isn’t this just a protective do? Your space base developed this long ago, and it has even been applied to cell phones."
Mo Yinhe stroked his chin. "I thought I was the only one who possessed this technology. And to establish such a large protective do undersea... even my space base couldn’t do it. I should have a good discussion with your eldest brother about this technical issue when we get a chance."
At that mont, Si Mingjing received a call from Bo Leng. His voice was as cold as ever; not even for his sister was it softened.
Bo Leng said, "I’ve sent you a link. Open it on your cell phone and connect to the airplane you’re in. This is your pass."
Without the pass, the airplane she was on wouldn’t be able to pass through the giant hemisphere.
"Alright, I’ll check it out."
Bo Leng ended the call faster than she could reply. She had barely uttered her acknowledgnt when the line went dead. What a taciturn man.
Si Mingjing saw that Bo Leng had sent a link. After clicking on it, she was prompted to enter a mobile number and a verification code.
Si Mingjing entered her mobile number, waited a short while, then received the verification code, entered it, and accessed a new interface.
The interface prompted: Connect to airplane.
Si Mingjing pulled Mo Yinhe along to the airplane’s cockpit and connected her cell phone to the aircraft.
When the saucer-shaped airplane approached the giant hemisphere, it passed through with ease, as simply as gliding through a thin film—so satisfying!
The airplane eventually landed on the helipad of Prince Bo’s residence.
After they disembarked, Bo Leng was standing on the helipad, on a call, gesturing to Si Mingjing.
Dressed in a black suit with perfectly pressed trousers, Bo Leng’s cold, sharp eyes were strikingly beautiful and exceptionally commanding.
Si Mingjing, with Mo Yinhe’s arm around her shoulder, walked over, t by an overwhelmingly powerful aura.
After Bo Leng ended his call, he glanced at Mo Yinhe before saying to Si Mingjing, "Follow . Tell your man to stay here and not wander around!"
Mo Yinhe, looking indifferent, arched a handso brow. "Where to?"
Bo Leng ignored Mo Yinhe, clearly not intending to answer his question.
He called over a subordinate to attend to Mo Yinhe.
Si Mingjing repeated her question, "Brother, where are we going?"
"To repair the volcano. He can’t go!"
No sooner had Bo Leng finished speaking than he transford into a massive Black Dragon, coiling in the sky above the Prince Residence, its imposing presence intimidating Si Mingjing.
The massive Black Dragon circled overhead for a mont before looking down at Si Mingjing, its voice cold, "Still not following?"
"Wait, Brother! How do I transform to that size?"
Bo Leng seed to find Si Mingjing’s question exceedingly foolish and looked surprised for a mont. "You can’t?"
Si Mingjing’s voice caught. It’s true, I really can’t!
She had only transford once, out of sheer desperation when she was being hunted in Gendaya.
"You really don’t know how?" Bo Leng, clearly not expecting this, suddenly flew down again, transforming back into a cold, handso man the mont he landed.
He walked up to her, his voice stern. "I will only teach you once. Listen carefully."
Si Mingjing perked up her ears and listened humbly. "Go on."
Bo Leng gave verbal instructions. His voice, slightly deep, was concise and clear-cut; every word hit the mark, making it instantly understandable. It was like a complex calculus problem you couldn’t solve no matter how hard you tried; with just a few sentences, he unraveled it, as if clearing blocked energy channels and bringing sudden enlightennt.
"Did you understand all that?" Bo Leng asked her.
Si Mingjing nodded with a smile. "I’ll try."
She held her breath and, following Bo Leng’s thod, suddenly shot into the air. Imdiately, she felt her body change, transforming into a beautiful and heroic White Dragon. The low altitude restricted her, so she ascended several more ters, soaring excitedly above the Prince Residence, riding the clouds.
Bo Leng stood with his hands clasped behind his back, nodding in satisfaction. Before leaving, he shot a glance at Mo Yinhe and said, "Good taste."
Mo Yinhe watched Bo Leng transform back into a Giant Dragon and ascend into the sky, then stroked his chin. "Is that his way of praising his own sister?"
Instead of saying Mingjing was smart and learned quickly, he complinted *my* taste.
The guard stood behind Mo Yinhe, his eyes wide with amazent. "Your Excellency, are we really not going to follow them?"
"And how would we do that, tell ?" Mo Yinhe turned and asked the guard.
The guard was speechless. Indeed, how could they follow?
Mo Yinhe strode forward. "We’ll divide the labor. We have more important things to do. Go organize the dia. Tell everyone Mingjing has arrived!"
The Queen arriving at the disaster scene the day after her coronation—that’s Her Majesty being most responsible to her people! Everyone in Shendu, even the entire Mu Continent, must know what an excellent Queen they have! We can’t let people spread rumors that Mingjing’s ascension brought heavenly punishnt!
The people of Shendu saw it: two giant dragons, one black and one white, flying out of the Giant Star Hemisphere towards the erupting volcano.
The citizens were thrilled. "Has Prince Bo returned?"
"It must be Prince Bo! That Black Dragon is Prince Bo! But who is that beautiful White Dragon?"
"No idea. I’ve never seen it before. Does anyone know?"
"Holy cow! Holy cow! Our Empress posted on social dia! That White Dragon is Her Majesty the Queen!"
"The Empress? Which Empress?"
"The Crown Prince of Atlantis, Mo Yinhe!"
"Oh, oh! What did he post?"
Consud by curiosity, the people quickly opened their social dia apps, searching for Mo Yinhe’s profile.
Just monts before, Mo Yinhe had made a post. The content was simple, yet it carried imnse information: "So this is how the wedding night is spent."
For this post, Mo Yinhe had specifically tagged the location: Mu Continent, Shendu, Prince Residence.
The tone was undeniably full of grievance.
It was supposed to be a romantic, beautiful wedding night, but the volcano had ruined it. Just three hours ago, they were at a banquet in the Imperial Capital; in a re three hours, they had reached Shendu. Why?
Obviously, for the sake of the people!
So citizens who had fild the Black Dragon and the White Dragon flying towards the volcanic eruption imdiately started trending the topic.
The citizens were wildly excited.
"Oh my god, it really is Her Majesty the Queen!"
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