Rows of airships were taking off one by one.
The one Ji You and the others were boarding was the last in line, the final one to take off. The pilot had already started the engines, ready to leave the ground—
At this moment—
"Are we leaving now?"
"Let's wait a bit longer, my dad hasn't come back yet." Among the passengers, someone became anxious and hurriedly spoke up to make a request.
At this time not having returned meant either encountering danger or disregarding the pilot's warning and still lingering in the West District wilderness. In any case, these passenger airships wouldn't change their plans for just one or two people.
Moreover, entering the West District was risking life, and it was common for people to lose their lives in the wilderness. This wasn't an exceptional case, and no one would jeopardize their own lives for a few individuals. These airships that shuttle year-round between the sanctuary and the wilderness had seen enough of such incidents.
