C833 The Quality of the Dagger.(1)

The beautiful air stewardess was sweating profusely. Her hair was dripping with sweat, and she could not care less about it. She shouted at Zheng Fann in horror.

There was no other way. This was the only elevator leading to the first floor. Everyone was running towards this direction, so the pig-headed man would definitely chase after them.

"All we can do now is to increase our speed