Mr. President.

Red Moon Country, Metaculous Continent.

Capital City- Red Moon Crown City

Grande hotel.

Numb.

From the airport to the hotel, all Adrian's subordinates felt was numb.

They thought seeing the airport, their eyes were already opened, but the more they watched, the more their eyes opened.

Even the trees of Red Moon Country were so luxurious that their beauty couldn't be described.

Every five steps, there was a different colour tree, flowers surrounding the tree from everywhere.

Roads littered with fallen leaves, making everything look so messy yet beautiful that it was indescribable.

Skyscrapers, malls, restaurants, and now even hotels, everything was so flashy that they felt like they were dreaming.