The day passed as usual, calm and uneventful.
In the evening, Zhou Leng ran out of the city, sprinting along the national highway.
As night fell, he arrived at Rucheng Airport.
A plane roared down.
Zhou Leng took out his Demonized Watch and sent a message to Zhao Nandi.
"Teacher Zhao, I've arrived at the airport."
Zhou Leng went to the airport restroom, changed into clean clothes, and stood by the window in the lobby, waiting for Zhao Nandi's message.
Soon, Zhao Nandi called him on voice chat.
"Zhou Leng, have you arrived?"
"Yes. Have you deplaned?"
"Not yet, there are too many people. I'm sitting down, waiting to be the last off. I'll get my luggage and then head out; it should take another twenty minutes or so. Play on your phone in the meantime, no rush."
"Okay, I'm not in a rush."
"How about I test you on some Divine Texts?" Zhao Nandi chuckled, joined by laughter and voices of other Divine Text experts nearby.
