Shoot . . . shoot it down?
Hearing his words, the cultivators were shocked.
The remaining members of the Heaven Horn Ox Tribe on their ship were terrified. They about to spit blood because of the terror.
All the young elites were in the helicopter! If the helicopter was shot down, they would fall into the Upflowing Sea be instantly killed!
"Stop! What are you going to do?"
"Don't forget that your man is also on the helicopter! Are you going to kill your man as well?"
The people of the Heaven Horn Ox Tribe started yelling from the ship. They couldn't afford to lose the five young geniuses in the helicopter!
"I don't care, and it's none of your business!" Xu Que said disdainfully.
He'd sent the Thunder Illusion Body to drive the helicopter because it couldn't be killed. Even if it fell into the Upflowing Sea, the Taoist Body could summon it with some magic art. So, Xu Que wasn't worried at all.
