At this moment, the dilemma that lies before the Controller is undoubtedly enormous; he must either let go or allow Lu Yu to leave!
Indeed, the predicament at hand is too severe!
If he lets go, Lu Yu will pilot the Cold Crow away; if he doesn't, the sharp metal rods will penetrate his chest, and even if he doesn't die, he will be severely injured!
Right now, he is exerting all his strength to pull, unable even to budge the fuselage of the Cold Crow. Any slackening will result in him being dragged away by the Cold Crow!
"Damn it!"
Seeing the metal pipes rushing toward his chest, the Controller roared fiercely, humiliation and resentment filling his voice, containing a tremendous fury!
He's gone through all sorts of trials to capture Lu Yu on Naihe Island, intending to obtain the perfect Divine Blood Potion from him and use him as a breeding ground for mass-producing the potion for the Shadow Luo Organization!
