Chapter 433 The Pilot's Final Request
- Minutes later, the man's eyelids fluttered open, his breathing labored but conscious.
- "How are you feeling?" Harrison asked, leaning in closer.
- The man's gaze sharpened upon hearing a familiar language. A spark of determination ignited in his eyes as he began speaking, urgency evident in his tone. "I'm a pilot from the Eastern Military Camp, ID number 92298..."