No matter how they tried, the barrier wouldn't appear. Worse, a bullet struck the Eagle's wing, and it immediately plummeted toward the ground.
"Feng He! Sister Lin!" Mo Xuan's eyes widened as he saw what was happening, and he screamed their names.
The Eagle couldn't hold on any longer and vanished mid-air, returning to Lin Jingjing's Spiritual World.
Feng He grabbed Lin Jingjing, pulling her into a tight embrace. She murmured, "Sister Lin, we're not going to abandon you."
"Don't you worry."
Without a moment's hesitation, the three men jumped from the Eagle as well.
In this strange world, they were the only five who came from the same home. They weren't just comrades; they were the best of friends. Even if it meant facing an interstellar apocalypse today, they would face it—and die—together.
"Fuck—" Captain Li cursed, forgetting he was in front of Yun Yiyou. "A bunch of damn idiots! Are they trying to get themselves killed?!"
