"They're indeed coming!"
Jia Yan was piloting the aircraft, and there wasn't a hint of surprise in his eyes regarding the few battleships that were chasing him.
With a swift turn, he made the aircraft execute a wide spiral maneuver!
Boom!!
The streak of light that shot towards him whizzed by the aircraft's hull, narrowly missing it and flying off into the vacuum towards the boundless universe.
"Lord, so you didn't make peace after all!" The short merchant now sounded somewhat dejected as he spoke.
He had been flung to the side by the sharp turn of the aircraft, his head striking the corner of it, and now he looked utterly miserable.
Jia Yan had no time to pay him much attention; this was a critical moment!
Boom boom boom!!!
Several streaks of light passed below the skyline, firing towards the sky. Jia Yan glanced at their origin and promptly maneuvered the aircraft toward a region he had figured out, swiftly dodging to safety.
