As the words fell, the silence in the cockpit was so absolute that you could hear a pin drop.
Mu Fan's thin lips were tightly pressed together.
No more coughs escaped.
This pain and internal injury...
Heh.
Mu Fan's lips slowly curled up.
In his indifferent eyes, two flames of intense fire blazed!
The Extreme Special Soldier looked down at the black metal ball lying quietly on the ground; opposite him, the Double-faced Buddha was watching him with those cold, merciless eyes.
Suddenly, the black shield was gently lifted, and this movement instantly drew the attention of all the onlookers.
What is he about to do?
Some girls in the stands subconsciously covered their mouths with their hands.
They were afraid that the sound they made would disrupt this tranquil atmosphere.
The shield continued to rise.
The Extreme Special Soldier had already fully stood up from his original position.
