Before long, he reached the edge of the Ice River, where the Carnation was parked quietly on the frozen surface.
Feng Shan quickly hopped off the snowmobile and bounded onto the plane in a few quick strides.
Once inside the cockpit, he rapidly started up the systems. As the propeller began to slowly spin, the Carnation wobbled forward across the ice, gradually picking up speed.
Finally, it lifted off the ground and gradually vanished into the sky, leaving only the roar of its engine echoing over the ice field.
Meanwhile, the Elder Chief of the Wild Bull Tribe stood at the entrance of his tent, his face filled with helplessness and disappointment as he watched the plane disappear.
At the same time, another plane landed on the ice.
The tent flap was thrown open, and a travel-worn Jeff walked in.
As soon as he entered the tent, he habitually scanned the interior, his eyes searching every corner. However, he didn't see any sign of Feng Shan.
