Madman!
A complete madman!
Johnny's pupils shrank to the size of pinpoints, unable to imagine a scene akin to movie special effects unfolding in reality.
The wings of the glider were above his head, within reach if he stretched out his hand, but no one would ever think to control the angle of an airplane in this manner.
This was something only a madman would do! Not even the most skilled stunt performers would dare attempt such a feat! A single slip would mean being shattered to pieces!
The black sea churned, as if the airplane, mimicking a shaking vessel, followed suit, with a force beneath that seemed ready to tear the ocean apart at any moment.
But in this moment, Bi Fang was the captain in the midst of the tempest, pulling the ropes of the sail to break through the colossal waves!
This was no mere wing; it was a sail facing the wind!
