Suddenly, the scream was abruptly cut short because Xue An had already somehow grasped his neck.
The fat man's eyes were filled with terror and pleading.
Xue An had no interest in even speaking to him; his gaze flickered, and overwhelming Divine Sense surged forth, instantly shattering all his mental defenses and invading his sea of consciousness.
A moment later, Xue An released his hand with a somewhat grim expression.
Unable to withstand the immense pressure of the Divine Sense, the fat driver, who had already suffocated, directly fell and shattered upon impact.
Meanwhile, Xue An lingered in mid-air, pondering for a long time before descending back to the ground.
The young boy at this time still hadn't recovered from his shock.
It wasn't until Xue An came to his side that he trembled all over, then looked up at Xue An with his face full of terror.
To him, that battleship just now was equivalent to the most terrifying existence in the world.
