Everyone hoped to know in advance what the returning Immortal Boat was planning to do, were there any plans to develop the Moon surface that might reward them, the ordinary people?
But these Transcendent spokespeople, on the surface, kept feigning mystery and dodging the questions.
In their hearts, they laughed bitterly. They also wanted to know what the plans of the higher-ups were.
Wasn't it true that apart from their status, they were much like everyone else, merely following orders?
Eastern Ancient Country, the largest national airport.
The airport terminal suddenly filled with many black-clad people who began to maintain order.
Suddenly, a section of the terminal was isolated, causing much confusion among the crowd.
Youths constantly on their phones thought of something and became excited:
"The Immortal Boat must be coming to our place!"
"I am currently at Terminal One, and it's suddenly been blocked off!"
