Susan curiously leaned closer as well.
What did she see? The native inhabitants Lin Feng had mentioned!
Sure enough, they had pale blue skin and fins growing from their ears.
But they seemed to have been enraged.
Twenty or thirty natives holding fish spears had surrounded someone in the middle.
And that person in the middle was Tony Stark...
This...
A strange expression slowly turned into an eerie smile on Lin Feng's face.
Who the hell would have expected this scene?
It instantly made Lin Feng laugh.
Tony was currently clad in Symbiote Armor, though his head was not armored.
He held both hands before his chest and pressed them downward, as though trying to calm these agitated natives. His iconic Little Mustache face was filled with helplessness.
Susan wore an equally strange expression. Watching Lin Feng laugh, she could not help smacking him.
"You're still laughing?"
"This is what you called extremely friendly?"
Yeah, so friendly that they had picked up spears to stab an alien visitor! And this was called friendly?
"Sorry, sorry."
"I think Tony might have violated some kind of rule of theirs," Lin Feng said with a grin.
"Trust me, they really are extremely friendly. This is purely an accident!"
Lin Feng had lived here for a while. Normally, these natives always wore smiles, which was enough to show how happy they were.
This was the first time he had seen natives, red-faced and armed, surrounding someone.
Was this what it meant to be Tony? He could even anger such a friendly race.
"How about this? You two enjoy the scenery for now. I'll go see what's going on!"
With that, Lin Feng used Instant Transmission out of the spacecraft.
These natives were no match for Tony.
And Tony's head was unarmored, so he was