Private island

The private jet takes off in the direction of Imperial as the black Maserati Quattroporte drivers further into the distance. Yue Ling sat in the passenger seat with her head turned to the passenger window. She noticed that the road they were on was different from the empty and open charter they had landed.

There were trees on either side of the road with the only minimal light source to guide the way. However, she also noticed that along the road's edge were in-ground lighting, allowing one to not go off the road.

"Tian, where are we?"

She had kept silent for too long, and her anticipation has finally run out. Now, her only choice is to ask since she has no idea where they are going or where they are.

Lu Tian sounds a chuckle from the driver's seat. He knew that it was only a matter of time before she asks. He just didn't know when.

He parts his lips to answer but seeing something up ahead, a smile curls on his face.