He Yisheng could not respond, striding forward, blocking Huo Miao's pace.

"Where are you going, Huo Miao? Your eye injuries need to be disinfected immediately, and I want to check whether the visual angle membrane has been damaged.

The light just now exceeded what human beings could bear. He Yisheng knew that this was the latest military weapon, so he was worried about Horse's body.

After all, the speed of this weapon is almost the speed of light, and there is little possibility of avoiding it.

"Where on earth do you want to go, Huo Miao?"

He Yisheng simply couldn't stop Huo Miao. He could only follow him angrily.

Hawthorne...