Xia Chujian piloted her mecha and flew straight up.
Her bedroom had already split in two down the middle.
Most of the furniture inside had been smashed into planks.
Except for her bed.
Her bed had stubbornly remained intact.
The open space beneath it had not been smashed into a hole either.
Xia Chujian quickly bent down and dragged her Gun Box out from under the bed.
The Gun Box was completely intact. Inside were the components for her beloved sniper rifle, submachine gun, and pistol.
Most importantly, inside the Gun Box was that Ghost Face Safe disguised as an Electronic Food Box...
She checked them one by one and only closed the Gun Box after confirming that nothing was damaged.
Then she pulled two Briefcases full of gold from the collapsed Wardrobe.
There was also a backpack Huo Yushen had given her before, which could evade electromagnetic scans at airports.
Like a diligent little bee, Xia Chujian busily carried her treasures back to the Small Bat-style Fighter Jet first.
She had a room aboard that Small Bat-style Fighter Jet, complete with a secret chamber. It was especially suitable for someone like her to live in.
After placing the two Briefcases of gold and her precious Gun Box in the secret chamber, she thought of the tiny Round Hat-Shaped Flying Vehicle stored outside.
She had picked it up here.
It was nearly identical in appearance to the Round Hat-Shaped Flying Vehicle she had encountered twice before.
Xia Chujian did not want to leave it here any longer.
This place was no longer safe.
But no matter how small that flying vehicle was, it was still a flying vehicle! How many people would it take to lift it? If only it could still fly...
Lost in wild thoughts, Xia Chujian went