Ye Qingtian suddenly sensed a presence of a colorless and odorless toxic gas in the airplane.
This poison had no effect on him, but it put everyone on the plane to sleep.
Ye Qingtian shook his head, not expecting to encounter such a thing upon arriving in the Mortal World.
Soon, several people wearing gas masks appeared in the cabin.
"It's that woman, put that woman in a bag and bring her back to the organization."
The ringleader pointed at Nalan Qimeng and said.
At this moment, Ye Qingtian understood that these people were here for her.
"Damn, this woman is really beautiful, boss, how about we..."
"Haha, just what I was thinking, let's have her first, then deliver her to the organization."
"Yeah, such a beautiful woman, it would be a waste not to enjoy her first."
The group laughed heartily, completely unaware of the cold gleam that had flashed in Ye Qingtian's eyes.
He slowly stood up and said quietly, "Oh, you bunch of rookies, got some nerve, huh?"
Hmm?
