Bang...
Like a kite with a broken string, Zhou Leng flew backward, crashing through the aircraft's outer wall, smashing the seats, and piercing through the other side of the plane's shell before hitting the ground.
"Zhou Leng!"
Zhao Nandi called out softly, enduring the pain in her body, and rushed through the hole Zhou Leng had created.
The Rusted Iron General saw the Vitality Stage human in front of him unharmed, and a sudden red glow appeared in his eyes.
Innate Demon unable to kill a human?
Disgrace.
He slightly hunched down, preparing to jump over the fuselage, but a cold snort reached his ears.
"He is my child."
The Rusted Iron General's body trembled as he hurriedly turned his head to look.
In the darkness, Mrs. Xiyang stood in the shadows in the distance, gazing in this direction.
He was only a lower-rank innate, and he subtly bowed his head to Mrs. Xiyang, awaiting orders.
