A light-blue aircraft that shimmered with a dreamlike glow in the sunlight darted rapidly through more than a dozen black fighter jets, leaving behind thunderous explosions and streaks of dazzling fireworks.
One small fighter after another exploded in the air, the fireworks seeming to ignite the entire sky. Countless fragments of wrecked aircraft fell toward the forest below amid screams.
"That's it? They were way too weak." Su Qiao was still unsatisfied.
"Want to keep playing?"
Chi Jingyue suggested without the slightest burden, "Then shall we go play at the military department for a while?"
"Which military department?"
Su Qiao asked curiously as she turned the aircraft around.
"Pick any of the other four legions besides the Third Legion."
Although Chi Jingyue was somewhat slow in this regard, he still understood the principle of dealing with Su Qiao's father.
"Forget it. Let's go back first. I need to call my dad."
Although Little Four had said that he had escaped, Su Qiao was afraid Chi Zhengze had other tricks up his sleeve.
She had to remind him.
"Oh."
It took Chi Jingyue quite a while to realize that Su Qiao was worried about her father. He suggested again, "If you're worried, we can go straight to the front lines."
"There are lots of bugs there. You can play to your heart's content."
Su Qiao shook her head. "We can go another time if we get the chance. We still have things to deal with now."
Only after taking care of Chi Zhengze could they deal with everything else without worry.
Just after getting out of the aircraft, before Su Qiao had time to call Su Beicheng, she heard Ouya's irritating voice again.
"Su Qiao, even if I have to die, I'll drag you to hell with me!"
Su Qiao pulled