Chapter 100: The Test Flight Concludes

Le Tian longed to challenge whether reaching interstellar space was possible at an altitude of 100,000 meters, but this was not Earth; 100,000 meters was still not the limit of Leqiu.

At present, since his piloting skills were not yet the best in the world, and the Silver Dragon was not the absolute top-tier fighter jet, coupled with the fact that Chen Fang’s body probably couldn’t withstand it, Le Tian abandoned the Silver Dragon’s burning mode at 18 times the speed of sound beneath a sea of golden clouds.

Feeling the fighter jet gradually decelerate, Chen Fang, now accustomed, allowed herself to enjoy the view outside the window. Though she had studied fighter jets and taken ordinary flights before, this was her first time truly soaring at such a high altitude with her beloved, admiring the scenery. Studying a space carrier didn’t necessarily mean she had ever been aboard one.

Just a glance outside completely transformed Chen Fang’s expression. Beautiful—beyond beautiful! An endless sea of golden clouds stretched out, bathed in countless rays of golden sunlight illuminating the white cloudscape. The golden sun, round and radiant, was breathtaking, and the ethereal drifting of the clouds was utterly mesmerizing.

The speed had come to a complete halt. The body no longer felt the uncomfortable violent vibrations, only the playful tremors from Le Tian teasing her—a kind of vibration that was surprisingly pleasant.

Not only that, the pure air inside the cabin seemed to become even fresher amid the stunning scenery, making one want to take deep, satisfying breaths. There was even a wild impulse to open the window and dive into the clouds for a swim.

Watching the enchanted Chen Fang bathed in golden sunlight, she looked like a peerless goddess of the age, held tenderly in his arms, and the feeling was deeply satisfying.

Grinning, Le Tian said, “How is it? Isn’t this view beautiful?”

Chen Fang did not take her eyes off the window, nodding repeatedly. “Beautiful—so beautiful. I never imagined the sky could be this stunning. It feels like a fairyland.”

Le Tian also gazed out at the natural splendor. “Yes, nature’s beauty is always simple yet breathtaking—an endless source of inspiration for artists. If I get the chance, I will take you into the depths of the universe to witness even more magnificent sights. Then, I will personally perform an epic among the stars and seas.”

She didn’t want to leave—not at all. In fact, Chen Fang was even considering living here together with Le Tian. No responsibility to save the 40 million citizens of Beihai City, no worries about supporting parents or work—only to be intoxicated by nature. It was an overwhelmingly beautiful feeling.

Hearing Le Tian’s tentative promise, Chen Fang turned to look into his black eyes. “Xiao Tian, you promised, right? You’ll take me to see the wonders of the universe.”

Switching to autopilot, Le Tian wrapped his arms around Chen Fang and smiled. “You won’t have to wait long. In fifteen days, that ‘Immortal’ performance will give you an entirely different kind of shock. It’s a re-creation of a mythic system. I promise the feeling will be ten times more exhilarating than today—something you might never forget for the rest of your life.”

Through negotiations with the Empress, he had secured absolute command over the artistic and military aspects of this battle performance, and as the grand finale, he had mobilized even more elite talents.

With one hundred senior commanders and a million elite personnel deployed, catering to the potential needs of two billion spectators, it was no exaggeration to say this grand spectacle combined the resources and strength of the entire nation.

And he himself would personally experience this grand event. The anticipation of such an experience was indescribably thrilling.

Unable to express her feelings in words, Chen Fang chose the most direct way—closing her eyes and pressing her ruby lips against his.

Le Tian gladly accepted, and the two were instantly immersed in the moment.

No one knew how much time had passed before Le Tian came back to his senses and said, “Let’s go home.”

Chen Fang obediently nodded, her face radiant with happiness as she nestled in his arms.

Le Tian piloted the fighter jet directly downward.

It wasn’t that Le Tian or Chen Fang didn’t want to have a truly romantic and intimate moment at several tens of thousands of meters high—it was just that he hadn’t fully made up his mind yet.

Su Yun and Sun Yuzhen were still waiting—they were his true wives, bonded in marriage. Honestly, that kind of relationship ran deeper, even if they spent much time apart.

Chen Fang was different. Although she could tease and flirt with him anytime, since he hadn’t taken her virginity, the sense of responsibility was somewhat less.

From a strategic standpoint, this was a fallback, a retreat option.

Le Tian understood that once he fully committed to Chen Fang, there would be no talk of breaking up—only absolute devotion. This was a comprehensive judgment.

Thanks to gravity, flying down was much easier than flying up.

Piercing through clouds and the sky, accompanied by the piercing roar of the engine, the Silver Dragon descended in a straight line with overwhelming momentum and terrifying presence.

Before long, the two were back on the ground.

After parking the fighter jet and handing it over to his subordinates, Le Tian discussed some data-related matters with them.

Today’s flight was essentially a test run—not only to charm Chen Fang a bit, but mainly to prepare for the musical performance, ‘Immortal,’ in half a month.

That time, the mount would be this Silver Dragon fighter jet, performing a five-hour flight show capable of circling the nation a hundred times, with a top speed of 18 times the speed of sound—unbelievably fast!

After arranging everything, Le Tian drove Chen Fang home for a meal; the earlier exertion had been considerable.

After a hearty feast, Le Tian indulged in his craving for cigarettes and, meanwhile, assigned some tasks within the command group.

By the time all was done, it was about ten o’clock at night. He and Chen Fang were soaking in a hot spring indoors.

In the misty pool, wrapped in a white towel, Chen Fang, with her fragrant shoulders and half-exposed bosom, swam over to Le Tian.

After hesitating for a moment, she asked, “Xiao Tian, I—I want to ask you for a favor. Is that okay?”

Le Tian pulled her tightly into his embrace and said generously, “Your matters are my matters. Tell me.”

Chen Fang wriggled to evade his teasing because she knew that in such a quiet, tender atmosphere, a slight misstep would turn her into a blissful woman.

After pulling away, she said, “My younger brother Chen Zhuo wants to ask for your help. Of course, if you don’t have time, it’s fine.”

She was truly kind-hearted after all. Hearing this, Le Tian smiled, “I know about it. I’ve already taken care of it. He came to see me this morning.”

Chen Fang’s face twisted in irritation. “That little rascal really never gives me peace.”

Thinking of Chen Zhuo saying his sister had changed, conquered by Le Tian, Le Tian laughed, “Right, he called me his brother-in-law. He even asked when we would give him a nephew or niece.”

Though secretly delighted, Chen Fang was more embarrassed and angry. “He’s messing around, and you go along with it? You agreed just because he called you brother-in-law? We’re not like that at all.”

“Oh, not now? Come on, I’ll make you scream with happiness—we’ll fly to the clouds again together.”

“Go away. I’m not washing up; I’m going to sleep first.”

“Alright then, warm the bed—I’ll be there soon.”

“You—you, I’m not talking to you anymore. Hmph.”