Such a huge flying chariot was simply like a mobile air fortress. More importantly, it traveled too fast. It would be the wind at one’s back if it were used on the battlefield.
Passion filled Alex’s eyes.
There was a thought in his mind, he wanted to snatch away the chariot.
At this moment, Frostine hurriedly held his head and forcefully pressed him before rushing to the small woods nearby.
“Shh..!”
“Shield function, someone looked at us just now.” Frostine stuck to Alex’s ear using telepathy. She dared not move at all, but this posture was a little too intimate. After Frostine pressed down Alex’s head, Alex… Well, he bumped into a pair of natural huge boobs face-to-face.
He almost choked to death happily on that fragrant bosom.
“Senior, is it done?”
“Shh, don’t make a sound. Wait for a while.”
“Oh, alright. I don’t mind.”
A full three minutes passed.
Only then did Frostine pat him on the back of his head. “Alright, let’s go!”
Alex was speechless.
Frostine said, “Junior? Junior, what’s wrong with you? Oh my, why are you drooling? You see…”
“Uh, oh, sorry. Senior, I didn’t mean it. I tend to drool once I fall asleep. It’s an unchangeable innate habit.”
“You were asleep?”
“I fainted from the scent.”
“… I think you’re in your dreams.”
***
In Starborn City, the enormous golden chariot was still suspended in mid -air, and several hundred Plenilune Sect disciples came down from it. The leading person was none other than the Plenilune Sect grand elder, Yngwie Foust.
“Kill on sight!”
Following the grand elder’s order, countless figures on the enormous golden chariot soared into the sky and scattered in all directions, looking for the tracks of those people from the Usoro family.
***
Half an hour later, Alex and Frostine caught up to the Usoro family. Alex took over Bubbles in his arms. “Young Master, are you alright?” Abtal asked Alex concemedly.
Alex shook his head. “I’m fine.”
Having said that, he looked at the Usuro family members who had escaped. Unfortunately, there were not many of them. At least half of them had lost their lives in Starborn City, including Abtal’s fourth son, Jonas Usoro.
“Your casualties and losses today are all because of me. I’ll help the Usoro family collect this debt in full plus interest.”
Abtal said, “Young Master, don’t ever say that. As long as you’re fine, it’s all worth it.”
Alex sighed. At this moment, a whim struck him. A shadow transformed from the paper doll rushed back.
He frowned. “The people from the Plenilune Sect have caught up to us.”
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