"Vermilion Bird, you old witch, stand still for me!"
Chen Nan's shout naturally had no effect, and nearby, Su Yixuan, seeing her sister being taken, was so anxious that she started crying on the spot.
Chen Nan summoned the warship, and everyone quickly boarded it, rushing towards Earth.
Chen Nan was well aware that with Vermilion Bird's strength, even if he had a hundred lives, they wouldn't be enough. The only plan was to return to Earth to call for reinforcements, giving Su Qingqing a sliver of hope.
The distance between the Moon and Earth, though not extraordinarily far, still required six hours to traverse.
Six hours may not seem long or short, but in such a span, innumerable changes could occur. Chen Nan even worried that by the time he returned to Earth, Su Qingqing might have already met a cruel fate.
After all, with Vermilion Bird's cultivation, her speed was far beyond that of a divine-level warship.
