C1307 Pursuit
Ship, deck, ready to strike.
Ying Tianxu, who seemed to be alone, was still calm when he saw the angry eyes of the crowd. However, Xian Lang, who was the only one following behind him, seemed to be a little flustered. She was trembling uncontrollably from time to time in the face of such a scene.
She did not think that the matter would suddenly become so big.
On the opposite side
