Fang Yu glanced indifferently, not intending to pay any attention to the man.
Because the man's expression seemed a bit like he was looking for trouble, his eyes occasionally drifting to Yang Mi.
Obviously, he had bad intentions.
"Hey, can't you understand human speech? I want to swap seats with you!" The man reached out again, trying to touch Fang Yu.
Fang Yu turned back with a slight glare and said, "If you don't want to flirt with death, stay put."
These words instantly infuriated the man.
"Ha! Don't know how to appreciate kindness, huh? Buddies, get up and take a look, someone says I'm courting death!"
Swish, swish, swish.
Three to five men around immediately stood up.
They revealed their strong builds and muscles.
Obviously all practitioners, and from the aura they emitted, they seemed to be superpower users and evolvers.
This couldn't be avoided by security checks.
Modern firearms can still be avoided from being brought onto planes.
