Summer Sutton was truly frightened. She knew what kind of skills this Old Master had.
He couldn't even drive a car steadily on flat ground, yet people expected him to safely fly a plane in such terrible, rainy weather?
Summer was always a very timid person and didn't want to lose her life here today. In her panic, she blurted out, "Manuel Ink!"
She just wanted to distract the old man and randomly pointed in a direction.
Unexpectedly, as she pointed, a tall figure emerged from the hazy rain.
Summer was shocked as she watched the man walk out, her expression a little dumbfounded.
With a blank face, Manuel Ink walked toward them and pulled Summer away from the Old Master's grasp into his own hands.
