Home at last!
A joyful expression lit up Feng Mountain's face. He deactivated the autopilot and cruise control, taking manual control to land the plane.
He gripped the control stick firmly with both hands, his eyes fixed on the snowy mountains and the patch of lights ahead. Adjusting the plane's attitude, he began a slow descent toward the airport runway.
The roar of the plane echoed through the snowy mountains, like thunder rolling through the valleys. The immense sound made the tourists and busy staff in the camp stop what they were doing and look up in curiosity.
'Who's coming to the Crown Territory in the middle of the night?'
With a slight jolt, the plane landed smoothly on the runway. It taxied a short distance before coming to a stop.
Feng Mountain unbuckled his seatbelt and opened the cabin door. A blast of cold, fresh air hit him in the face. It felt like an icy blade against his cheeks, but was also incredibly refreshing.
