Meeting the Dire Wolves
Editor: Atlas Studios
At the Jiangnan International Airport, large amounts of snow fell from the sky, and the staff were constantly clearing the snow. The runway and the snow on both sides formed a clear contrast, and a black line ran straight towards the end of the road like a sharp sword.
There were special staff clearing the snow at regular intervals to prevent the heavy snow from deforming the cabin of the planes from the 100 countries.
With such bad weather, the normal planes would not be able to fly at all. However, the planes with martial arts experts protecting them were completely different. They just needed to forcefully push through the snow and rise to a high altitude to fly into the clouds.
At this moment, the content of the meeting that had lasted for a day and a night had yet to be publicized, but the area around the airport was already completely blocked off by the crowd. Countless people were waiting for news.