Chapter 353: Untitled

Cheng Anya's heart violently thumped as she heard the explosions and helicopters and fighters taking off around her. She felt as terrible as hanging off a cliff.

As her knuckles went white, she kept low on the seat and did not dare to look out. Seeing the bodies of two youths on the plane that were pale and breathless, she felt stuffiness in her chest.

Two lives simply disappeared in Ye Chen's hands. If they had not died, she and Ye Chen would have died instead.

As booming explosions blanketed the place, another building was leveled. As the flames leaped, Cheng Anya could feel the heat wave that almost incinerated them.

"Ah Chen, are you able to fly it by yourself? Do you need my help?" Cheng Anya softly asked. She did not know how to fly a plane, let alone this aircraft which was already a tad different from the regular helicopter.