62 Golden Body Fluid

The two planes were practically side by side. As they descended, a warning echoed throughout the entire cabin. "This is the Da Alliance's Aviation Headquarters. The Rising Dragon Army transportation craft has to ascend immediately. This is an order!"

"This is an order!"

This was repeated thrice in a solemn tone. As the warning was broadcast, no sound was heard inside the entire transportation craft. Almost everyone was clenching their fists tightly.

"Ascend!" Chief Instructor Lu's voice was heard again. This time, his tone was furious.

The golden plane did not descend in a straight line. Instead, it drew a large circle in the air as it landed.

The circle was actually a smiley face.

Half an hour later, a voice from the command center was heard once again in the Rising Dragon Army's transportation craft. This time, they were allowed to land.