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The helicopter soared over the vast grass sea, where the strong wind whipped up waves of grass on the ground as if wiping with silk. A tawny sika deer raised its neck, its wet eyes staring blankly at the helicopter under the moonlight.
In the cabin, Sun Yu's brows were furrowed as he stared intently at Li Yan, who was sitting opposite him.
Since his clothes had been torn in a fierce fight, the man was draped in a Third Eye Global work jacket; the battered shirt underneath was stained dark red with blood. He was gazing at the drifting clouds and the earth below, his hair occasionally blowing upwards from the airflow through the cracks of the cabin door,
Suddenly, Li Yan noticed Sun Yu's gaze and turned his head to look at him.
Their eyes met, and Sun Yu instinctively lowered his head.
