Mu Fan stepped out of the hangar and immediately caught sight of Wang Nuonuo holding a thermal container in the distance.
The girl's expression clearly lit up with surprise when she saw Mu Fan.
As Mu Fan approached, he sniffed, definitely catching the aroma from the container.
To have a girl who had been pampered since childhood willingly carry takeout, Nuonuo's innocent and kind heart was always an aspect Mu Fan adored.
"Please follow me," said a staff member dressed in the Interstellar Mecha Association uniform, in a respectful tone.
After a roughly fifteen-minute journey on the Mecha Association's near-Earth flyer, the aircraft descended onto a huge mid-mountain plateau, about four to five hundred meters higher in altitude than the plateau they had fought on before.
As Mu Fan and company stepped out, they already saw the place crowded with flyers.
Moreover, plenty of media reporters with long spears and cannons were already waiting in strict formation.
