C817 Forced subjugation of the persian empire

In the end, the guest was able to endure it, but from his gaze, it could be felt that he did not intend to give up.

Moments later, the plane began to slide, and finally it shot into the sky. Leng Fan looked out of the window. To someone like him, flying in the sky was equivalent to running.

"Sir, what would you like to drink?" the same pretty air stewardess from before asked him