Xu Xingguang had long suspected that Huo Wen'an's combat abilities weren't weak, but she hadn't expected him to be this monstrously powerful.
The prowess he displayed today could rival Xu Xingguang's condition during her battles as a commander in the interstellar age.
Xu Xingguang's feelings were quite mixed.
How could she describe such a sensation?
It's like my frail fiancé who couldn't take care of himself suddenly transformed into Xiang Yu, a figure with strength to topple mountains and overshadow the world.
With Eagle Sparrow accompanying Huo Wen'an in the fight, by evening, Huo Wen'an was thoroughly exhausted.
He lay powerless on the ground, no matter how much his flesh and blood hurt inside, unable to lift even a finger to move.
Xu Xingguang opened the cabin door, jumped out from the cockpit.
She picked up the chaotic sheets from the ground and spread them flat, then lifted Huo Wen'an, placing him on top. "Hang in there, just endure until tomorrow night."
