Although they were surprised by Madam Qian's decision, everyone still chose to follow her arrangements.
Once everyone had arrived, Madam Qian had the Chief of General Staff open a portal directly here. As one of the legion's bases, this place also had a portal.
Otherwise, if they truly had to rely on transport planes to move supplies, then under such intense wartime conditions, any transport plane would be useless.
The higher one rose, the more one understood the barriers that space and time imposed upon humanity.
With normal methods of transportation, one could choose at most two out of time, cost, and comfort. That was an almost unshakable rule.
To that end, Madam Qian and the other senior Wallfacers had built portals at the bases of the major legions.
Under the Chief of General Staff's control, the portal soon activated. However, its destination was not Drum Tower Road in the provincial capital, but the Phoenix Legion's base. Once they arrived here, things became much more convenient. Madam Qian could take these dozens of people through the Spirit Realm and teleport directly to Drum Tower Road.
Even with Madam Qian's abilities, she could not possibly take dozens of people through the Spirit Realm and travel halfway around the world back to China.
But traveling from Purple Mountain to Drum Tower Road was no problem.
After everyone had emerged and the portal's spiritual radiance faded, Madam Qian said to the group, "Everyone, sorry for the trouble. We'll reach our destination soon."
A vast surge of spiritual power erupted from Madam Qian. They seemed to be controlled by invisible hands, painting through the void.
Very soon,
An invisible formation enveloped everyone. The real world before their eyes quickly blurred and twisted, while everything around them became large patches of mottled color.
When everyone