A few seconds later, everything returned to calm, and the top of the airplane was desolate.
Ren Feifan clapped his hands, stowing the Holy Abyss Sword back into the extraordinary space as if he had done a trivial task.
At this time, the Wild Unicorn hadn't yet dissipated.
But those so-called Winged People had all vanished, not a single one survived.
Ren Feifan was very satisfied with the outcome.
He didn't care about Hank's reaction and leapt directly onto the wing of the plane. He was just about to re-enter the cabin when he heard the sound of something tearing through the air. He saw a crimson red Longsword shooting towards them at high speed!
With a "whoosh" sound!
It pierced directly through the wing of the airplane.
The expensive private jet caught fire on one side instantaneously.
The entire body of the airplane started tilting slightly, as the wings were crucial to the plane.
