C1263 Air Pressure

"Swish, swish, swish!"

Like a magician pulling a rabbit out of a hat, a pile of backpack-shaped objects materialized on the patch of ground Lee Yun was pointing to. Strong Gale may not have seen such a thing before, but he could easily guess what it was.

"Parachutes!"

In a flash, the faces around him lit up with excitement. They had narrowly escaped death