"Who said I was going to get rid of them?"
Ye Wangchuan leaned against the railing like her. The sea breeze swept his hair. Only then did Qiao Nian notice he was wearing a black jacket today. His shoulders were broad and straight, sharpening his jaw. It was different from his usual elegant and noble style. It was a little cool.
At this moment, he met Qiao Nian's gaze. A ripple appeared in the depths of his deep eyes, reflecting her shadow. He was a proud son of heaven and was wanton and arrogant.
"I asked Kimi to accelerate just to increase the distance between us and them. Otherwise, it's easy to hurt the innocent when we fight later."
What?
Qiao Nian instantly looked away and heard the sound of a spiral machine tearing through the air.
She jerked her head up and saw a dozen fighter jets roaring toward them from the southeast, almost as soon as she spotted the planes.
The sky fighter jets began to fire at the sea.
Bang! Bang! Bang!
