C573 Farewell to the white-furred monster dao

"Everyone move out of the way!" I shouted.

The surrounding soldiers immediately dispersed, opening up a space.

The figure, carrying an inertia force, descended from the air at an oblique angle of thirty feet.

I said it was falling, but I felt more like falling.

It was like a kite with its string cut.

It was right on top of my head