Xu Wuyi nodded and walked out of the villa.
A hovercar was already waiting outside the courtyard—a special vehicle sent by the military. The driver, a taciturn middle-aged officer, saw Xu Wuyi emerge and immediately got out to open the door.
"Martial Artist Xu, are we heading directly to the spaceport?"
"Yes."
The door closed, and the hovercar smoothly departed from Shanshui Manor, speeding toward the spaceport on the outskirts of the city.
Inside the car, Xu Wuyi leaned back against the seat and closed his eyes to rest.
'To be summoned so urgently… this is probably no small matter.'
Ten minutes later, the hovercar arrived at the Red River City spaceport.
On the tarmac, a VTOL transport plane had already started its engines, its hatch wide open. Two officers in military uniforms stood by the ramp. Upon seeing Xu Wuyi, they immediately stepped forward and saluted.
"Martial Artist Xu, the private transport is ready. We can take off at any time."
"Let's go."
