Suddenly, there was a slight noise coming from those crates.
Ye Lu froze, exchanging a glance with Feiyu.
Feiyu, on alert, watched the crates filled with weapons, gun in hand, pointing towards them, and then swiftly kicked the crate open. In an instant, seven or eight dark gun barrels were aimed at the just-opened crate.
The next second, everyone was shocked, staring with wide eyes and open mouths at the two children who crawled out, their complexions rapidly changing.
Ye Lu's face turned pale, furiously glaring at the two kids lying inside, so angry that his nose almost went crooked.
"You..."
Ye Yiyi, still sleepy, opened her eyes and comfortably stretched, not a bit scared when she saw so many people staring at her. Instead, she climbed out excitedly, her beautiful eyes gleaming as she looked around.
"We're abroad now? Wow, slept through the whole journey."
