Seeing the light inside, Luo Yingxue was overjoyed. "Success!" Her heart surged like a surging ocean wave. She injected the last bit of spiritual fluid into the spiritual energy package and then protected him, paying close attention to his movements.

Luo Yingxue's sword strike had just triggered a tremor on Earth, causing devastating damage to nations around the world, prompting emergency rescue efforts. Meanwhile, the United Nations was convening a meeting of representatives from various countries. Using the latest footage captured by a U.S. satellite over the Kunlun Mountains, they unanimously concluded that Longguo was responsible for the incident and must bear all consequences. The atmosphere in the meeting room was tense and oppressive, like the gloom before a storm. Representatives from various countries exchanged accusations against Longguo, their heated words cutting like blades.

Under pressure from various countries, Longguo could only continuously upload footage of the disaster, vehemently distancing itself from the incident. They claimed that Longguo was equally affected and vehemently defended themselves, their anxious tone filled with helplessness and grievance. However, prompted by the likes of Liangguo, they even claimed that Longguo was secretly building a climate-change nuclear bomb and that the incident was caused by a climate-change nuclear bomb experiment. With the rapid spread of the internet, the news spread rapidly, leading to widespread scorn and expulsion of Chinese people living abroad. Some countries even resorted to mass arrests of Chinese people, placing overseas Chinese in a precarious situation.

The storm dissipated, and the Eagle Squadron slowly approached. The roar of fighter planes grew closer, their propellers stirring the remaining air currents. Through the cockpit windows, the pilots nervously and cautiously observed the situation below, their eyes filled with vigilance and curiosity.

The setting sun cast a shimmering shadow on the fighter planes' metal hulls, creating a shimmering effect resembling a gorgeous oil painting. The Eagle Squadron's fighter planes circled overhead, their wings piercing the gradually calming sky, leaving faint trails in their wake.