The airplane descended from the sky and landed smoothly!
Chen Cang's anxious heart finally calmed down.
He had been pondering a question during the flight.
When would the system reward him with a parachute?
After all, Chen Cang understood that in the future, he'd be flying back and forth often, likely ending up as a gold membership cardholder of every aviation company.
So...
Shouldn't the system reward him with a skill for free falling from high altitude, 8,000 meters above ground, landing safely without a scratch at 1.2 million degrees?
During the eight-hour flight, Chen Cang had asked the system over two thousand times. The system was now out of commission.
As a result, Chen Cang began contemplating whether the perfect-level Skill Book he'd just received could help him pilot an airplane.
Perfect-level airplane piloting skills!
Even the Skill Book couldn't bear it this time, plainly telling Chen Cang that it was only applicable to surgical skills.
