Wang Rui brought the X-02 to a steady stop at the end of the runway. The roar of its engines gradually faded, replaced by a low hum.
The hangar was dead silent, save for the faint crackle of the black fighter jet as it cooled down.
Councilor Wang stood on the observation platform, the look on his face priceless.
This was the second time Han Feng had gotten the better of him.
The first time was at the Parliament Building, where he had sworn that Han Feng's project was a waste of resources, only to be proven spectacularly wrong.
This time, he had even brought in an entire panel of experts to declare the "Neural Resonance" system a pointless endeavor.
And in response, Han Feng had casually unveiled the "Blood Refining Technique," allowing a mediocre Enlightenment Realm rookie to perform Grandmaster Level maneuvers.
He'd been made a fool of once, then twice. He wouldn't let there be a third time.
