He Ao slowly walked forward, crossing the accumulated ice and snow, until he stood at the very summit of the snow mountain.
Looking down, he could vaguely make out rolling clouds blanketing the snow-covered mountains below.
He raised his head and looked at the clouds and sky overhead.
The fierce wind swept across his body, carrying endless snow.
This was the place closest to the sky in the entire world.
The whole peak was unusually empty. There was not a single person here.
Had the "prophecy" failed? Or had he been played?
After a brief pause, He Ao raised his head and called tentatively, "dean?"
The raging snowstorm drowned out his voice. The clouds in the sky continued to roll as usual. No one answered, and no strange phenomenon appeared, as though nothing had happened.
After thinking briefly, He Ao raised his hand again. The surrounding wind and snow rapidly condensed into ice, gathering before him into a line of icy carved words.
[Dean Li, the situation is critical. Reply as soon as you see this.]
Then he raised his hand, and the ice carving was lifted by the wind, standing at the very top of the mountain.
He glanced once more at the empty peak, shook his head, and vanished into the vast snowstorm along with the sound of a speeding train.
After he left, the icy words he had left behind still stood in place, quickly buried beneath the raging snow.
Within the wind and snow, a faint flash of lightning seemed to pass by. It swiftly coiled around the ice carving once before vanishing into the hazy blizzard.
Central Land · Middle Earth Aerospace Administration
He Ao walked into the Aerospace Administration's lobby and looked at the screen there.
"How is Dawn's leader?" Liu Zhengyun, standing nearby,