At a military airfield in Kyoto Base City, several fighter jets roared into the sky.
In the lead jet, aside from the pilot up front, only Feng Qingmo and Long Jingxuan were in the cabin.
The other escorts and support researchers, along with various instruments, were aboard the jets behind them.
"Too bad the cabin's still a little small," Long Jingxuan said regretfully, watching the clouds drift past outside. "Otherwise, we could've brought more instruments..."
"We're just going to take a look first," Feng Qingmo reassured her. "If we find anything, we can ask the chief to send a transport plane with the rest of the equipment whenever we need it..."
It was already September 2. Long Jingxuan had been busy with the research from earlier that month. Feng Qingmo spent his days cultivating, then went to the Science Division to keep her company over dinner. Afterward, he would cultivate alongside her.
Long Jingxuan had a decent talent for cultivation. After training for a while, her physical abilities had reached Intermediate Warrior Level, but she hadn't taken the Quasi-Warrior Assessment, let alone the practical combat test.
She only cultivated to improve her health and better support her research, not to kill monsters. The higher-ups in the Military would have been delighted if she stayed inside the Base City, so nobody was foolish enough to insist she take the practical combat test. Everything was up to her. If she wanted to take it, they could arrange it; if not, frankly, her status was higher than that of most War General Level Martial Artists.
"Is this your first time on a plane?" Feng Qingmo asked with a smile, noticing her curious expression.
"Of course not." Long Jingxuan gave him a playful look, her expression more like a pout. "But I haven't flown