That night.
After finishing her usual video chat with Sylvia, Fang Li left Jielong.
Ophelia was with him.
However, Ophelia no longer wore her usual sorrowful expression. Instead, she seemed somewhat uneasy.
At that moment, Fang Li and Ophelia were boarding an airship.
In Asterisk City of Warring Academies, airships were a fairly common means of transportation.
Thanks to Falling Star Engineering's miniaturization technology, these airships only needed an open space the size of a helicopter landing pad to take off and land.
Perhaps because of that, most airships in this aquatic city were used to carry tourists, while students rarely rode them.
At the very least, during the Star Wars Festival, airships had plenty of uses and carried all sorts of visitors.
Another use for airships was transporting famous students.
After all, if competitors who were like celebrities wandered the streets during the Star Wars Festival, they would surely cause quite a commotion.
Not everyone was good at disguising themselves.
Thus, airships came in handy. During the Star Wars Festival, some were specially provided for well-known competitors to avoid disturbances and overcrowding.
And now, this year's Griffin Star Martial Festival was about to officially end.
Tomorrow, the final would take place.
Under such circumstances, aside from the competitors participating in tomorrow's final, no one else could be considered more famous students.
In other words, the airship Fang Li and Ophelia had boarded was transportation used by one of the teams competing in tomorrow's final.
This time, however, the airship was not being used to carry passengers, but to provide a meeting place.
"Click..."
With the soft sound of a door opening, the automatic doors slid apart.
A fairly spacious lounge immediately entered Fang Li and Ophelia's view.
Before Fang Li and Ophelia could enter, the people seated in the