The rumbling sound intensified as the gentle evening breeze suddenly grew stronger.
Huo Tianqing stood at the helicopter's doorway, facing the wind, his long hair billowing. Already slender, he appeared even more like a wisp of smoke in the gusting wind, as if he might be blown away at any moment.
"You?" Bai Nian froze, looking up at Huo Tianqing in the sky, his face frozen in shock.
Huo Tianqing stood firm, gazing down at Bai Nian with a cold stare.
"Idiot, just how stupid can you get!"
Suddenly, Huo Tianqing shouted, his voice loud and resonant, echoing like a Buddha's lion roar. Even at such altitude, the roar of the helicopter didn't drown it out.
"What??"
Bai Nian was taken aback again. Was he being scolded??
But before he could react, Huo Tianqing at the doorway made his move.
He didn't step back, but forward—one step out of the cabin door.
