Boom!
A loud noise erupted, and dust swirled around the scene.
Standing on a distant mountain peak, Yang Yan frowned at the man in the dust emitting a golden glow.
"So fast? What are those guys outside even doing!"
Yang Yan muttered quietly.
The attack from King of Support didn't directly hit the woman.
She flapped her wings and flew into the sky, looking down at King of Support, who was retracting his fist, and giggled:
"I'm not playing with you anymore. You're far too rough. Boring!"
"Is that so? I think so too. Men like King of Support deserve to be single forever."
Just as the woman was about to fly away, a voice with a magnetic quality echoed from the sky.
Following the sound, she saw a blond man hovering in midair.
He was handsome, dressed in a white suit, but what amazed people was the pair of golden wings on his back.
"Sky King, you've come too!"
King of Support on the ground looked at the man in the sky and frowned.
