Chapter 125: An Overbearing Apology
Translator: Ash Editor: Geoffrey
Issuing deafening roars, a few dozen flying shuttles floated in the air. Such a group appeared overbearingly grand and imposing.
None of these flying shuttles were painted in the army-green color like the ones used by the federation army; instead, they were painted with alternating white and blue stripes, giving an appearance that looked like billowing rivers flowing towards the east.
On either side of the flying shuttle, every one of them had the word "Jiang" engraved upon it in a manner that was as flamboyant as flying dragons and dancing phoenixes.
"Whiz! Whiz! Whiz! Whiz!"
Over a hundred robust n wearing blue combat suits fiercely smashed onto the ground from a dozen ter high, thereby blasting pieces of stones in every direction and raising a cloud a dust.
In just the blink of an eye, over a hundred robust n had appeared around Li Yao.
The indifferent gaze, the grueso temperant, and the straight look made them appear as if they were a group of puppets forged from tal.
The bodies of these people were surging with an overbearing, matchless, and awe-inspiring aura, whereas round after round of spirit threads coiled around their bodies, seemingly as if they simply had not even an iota of intention to retract them.
"Are all of them cultivators?" Li Yao's pupil suddenly contracted.
In just one breath, the Jiang Family had mobilized over a hundred cultivators. Sure enough, the Jiang Family was second to none when it cos to tyranny in the Wasteland.
"Little Black, can you do it?"
Li Yao shook the backpack a bit as an idea to slip away erged in his mind.
He had never put his life in soone else's hand and had never let his life and death be at the rcy of others.
Although Guan Xiong had said the Jiang Family would not bother him, Li Yao had also refused to believe that the Jiang Family would have the guts to harm him, a "Class-1 Disabled Serviceman
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