When Chen Xiaolian saw the small town completely appear before his eyes on the ground ahead, he finally breathed a sigh of relief.
This was the typical look of a small town in the southwestern US, with a main street lined with various shops. A few small roads extended from the commercial street, radiating out with low but spacious residences.
There were no tall buildings in the town; the tallest structure was just a four-story shopping center. A little further away, there was a small school.
Given the size of this town, it probably originally had a population of just over a thousand.
Upon hearing the engine sound, several people ran out of their houses, excitedly waving their hands at the sky after seeing the distant Devourer Fighter.
"They don't know someone is hunting us yet," Bluesea said somewhat awkwardly, glancing at Chen Xiaolian, and explained, "After all... they're all civilians."
"Let's move quickly," sighed Chen Xiaolian helplessly.
