Whoosh!!
That day, at midday.
A black sedan drove into the city district, where towering skyscrapers stood layer by layer.
Holographic projections formed virtual waves, surging with flying cars breaking through the illusion, rushing upwards and spewing tail flames, leaving a trail of blue light.
"Truly changing with each passing day."
In the passenger seat, Zhao Jushan sighed, feeling that the development of the Nanjiang District was tremendous, each descent from the mountain like entering a new city.
To this, Chen Feng remained silent.
Sitting in the back seat, leaning against the leather backrest, he watched the streets and people passing by outside the window.
The ever-developing city district, under the neon projections, had driverless flying cars beginning to operate, initiating hover.
Some young men and women deliberately equipped themselves with transformed mechanical arms, their engraved lines emitting rainbow light, quite noticeable.
