Shang Imperial City, Part III

There was a large docking bay inside of the Imperial Royal Palace. It was roughly the size of two courtyards. The Lóng Tiānkōng docked on an elevated platform and connected to a balcony that traversed much of the room via the boarding ramp.

Hou Jingshu led the procession off the airship. She glanced at Wu Jian. Even through his mask, his amazement was obvious. She couldn’t contain her smile.

“This is the first time you’ve ever seen the interior of a docking bay, isn’t it?” she asked.

“Yeah. It’s huge,” he said. He sounded like a little kid, which made her giggle.