C911 Dispersed by the Fight

She whispered a sentence that made Chu Qing's face turn ashen, "Do you really want to be responsible for the lives of everyone on this plane? If you dare to act, I won't hesitate to press the bomb button. Why not go all out?"

She produced a small, intricately designed button. Chu Qing's Peerless Sword halted abruptly on her polished forehead