"No need, if you follow me, I'll have to spend effort protecting you." Ye Qingfeng shook his head.
The two still wanted to speak, but Ye Qingfeng had already shaken his head and decisively said, "Alright, let's leave it at that. You can come out, but wait for me to deal with these main fleets first, then come and harvest the battlefield!"
After speaking, Ye Qingfeng walked out directly, soaring into the sky, transforming into a black streak.
"Ye Qingfeng, can you really do it?"
Watching that black silhouette, Wang Siyu and Shen Yingluo were both very worried.
"I believe in the instructor!" Zhong Ming's gaze was firm.
"Report, ten kilometers remaining to Dragon Island!" Heize stood on the enormous deck, and a crew member reported.
