"Thanks."

Mu Qingyun was shocked, but still thanked him.

Fearing that Chrisson would catch up, she quickly went inside the spaceship.

Everyone had boarded the spaceship. Yi Beixuan glanced at Chrison, who was running this way, and a mocking smile appeared in his eyes. "Start the spaceship."

"yes."

Yi Beixuan was, after all, a general, and his words carried more weight than those of Christensen.

All spaceships received the order, and the loudspeaker reminded everyone to fasten their seatbelts before slowly taking off.

By the time Chris rushed up, the spaceship was already fully activated.

Everything was already set in stone; even if he came, he couldn't change the outcome of the spaceship's launch.

"Yi Beixuan, are you determined to go against me? Do you know that Mu Qingyun may have already gotten the information and left!" Christon was so angry that he grabbed Yi Beixuan's collar and threw a punch at him.

Others might be intimidated by Chrisson's demeanor, but Yi Beixuan wouldn't.

He reacted swiftly, blocking the fist that was aimed at his face from Chrisson, and pressed it down hard, saying, "There's a limit to your nonsense!"

"Do you think I don't know why you ordered the blockade of Mytel? Put your hand on your heart and tell me, was it really for those documents and intelligence?"

“I did do it for Mu Qingyun,” Krissen stared at him coldly, a disdainful smirk playing on his lips, “but it wasn’t just for my own selfish reasons.”

Upon hearing this, Yi Beixuan sneered: "You keep saying that Su Qiluo is just trying to gain fame, what, do you need to use Mu Qingyun to control Su Qiluo?"

"Yi Beixuan, you can't be serious, can you?"

Krisen loosened his grip on his collar. "You haven't been spending too much time with Su Qiluo and actually started to treat him like a brother, have you? Are you trying to become a spy within a spy?"

"I will personally pilot the fighter jet the day after tomorrow, and then I will prove my loyalty to Mytel." Yi Beixuan reached out and straightened his disheveled collar. "You'd better behave yourself during this time and stop acting crazy."

After saying that, he turned and left without hesitation.

The spaceships had already started up and were moving away from Mytel one after another. Even if he left, Chrisson couldn't cause any trouble.

He might have to fight Su Qiluo the day after tomorrow, so he needs to rest well for the next two days.

Watching Yi Beixuan's departing figure, Krissen clenched his fist, took a deep breath, and then slowly released his grip.

Alright, since Mu Qingyun is gone, he'll find another target.

...

"Please wear your seatbelts and be careful."

A mechanical female voice came from inside the spaceship. Mu Qingyun was holding a black button that was flashing with green light.

It's nearby.

She looked up at the pilot who was diligently piloting the spaceship and touched the vines on her left wrist.

The door button is very obvious, located a few meters next to the pilot; it's a very bright red button.

Tiny vines crawled through the gaps under the cockpit and slowly moved toward the red button.

I glanced at the people around me and behind me; they were all wearing seatbelts.

She reached out and unbuckled the seatbelt, took a deep breath, and manipulated the vines to press the conspicuous red button.

"Beep—Warning, the hatch is about to open. Please evacuate in an orderly manner."

The sudden warning from the mechanical female voice startled everyone on the spaceship.

"What's going on? Why have they started evacuating?"

"What's going on?!"

After the warning, the hatch suddenly opened, and a powerful pressure rushed in from the outside.

Because she wasn't wearing a seatbelt, she was thrown out by the airflow in the blink of an eye!

"Quickly, close the hatch!"

Seeing Mu Qingyun being swept away, the people in the cockpit immediately closed the hatch. With the pressure flow gone, the people on the spaceship were able to resume breathing.

Outside the spaceship, Mu Qingyun clung tightly to the vines hanging from the top of the spaceship. The next second, a familiar voice came from behind her.

They've arrived.

A green light flashed on her left hand, the vines retracted, and she was propelled backward by the airflow.

"Bang--"

Mu Qingyun slammed her body against the spaceship, gasping for breath as excruciating pain coursed through her body, blurring her consciousness.

"His Majesty!"

Su Zhou looked at her with a face full of anxiety.

She was in very bad shape; her clothes were torn in countless places, and a stinging sensation accompanied by blood seeping out, soon soaking through her clothes.

"It's nothing." She gritted her teeth and shook her head, enduring the pain. "I'll rest for a while. You drive back quickly."

"Okay." Knowing her temperament, Su Zhou quickly agreed and ran towards the cockpit.

Despite her excruciating pain, she walked to the seat, fastened her seatbelt, and activated her plant-based superpowers with her left hand to perform simple healing.

Her sudden exit from the spaceship resulted in significant physical damage. Although she only appeared to have minor external wounds, she actually suffered numerous internal injuries.

Her plant-based abilities can barely heal her external injuries, which is far from enough for her current physical condition.

Where is Su Qiluo?

As soon as she finished speaking, a bloody liquid suddenly welled up in her throat. She tried her best to swallow it and quickly took a few deep breaths to relieve the pain.

"He's in Capação. We're driving at top speed now, we should be there in about half an hour." Su Zhou came out, looking at her with concern. "Your Majesty, what's wrong?"

"I can't heal my internal injuries; I need Su Qiluo's help." Her left hand flashed with green light as she tried to repair the wounds on her body.

However, her supernatural abilities were not fully developed, so she could only temporarily alleviate the pain.

“Then I’ll tell Qi Luo to come and pick me up in his fighter jet,” Su Zhou frowned and immediately took out his communicator. “That should take about twenty minutes.”

Upon hearing this, Mu Qingyun nodded.

Now is not the time to be stubborn; she must get Su Qiluo's treatment as soon as possible.

Seeing her like this, Su Zhou stopped talking and instead communicated with Su Qiluo on his own.

"Qi Luo, hurry up and fly your fighter jet over to join us. His Majesty is injured and needs your light-based abilities."

"Send me your current location." Su Qiluo replied simply. Hearing the rustling sounds on the other end, he quickly sent Su Qiluo his location.

Mu Qingyun closed her eyes and activated her plant-based superpowers to the extreme, but waves of pain kept hitting her body, and the taste of blood kept rising in her throat, which she swallowed.

In her hazy state of consciousness, she vaguely saw the figures of her mother and younger brother.

It's a pity this battle started too early. If it had been a little later, she would have had more time to cultivate her plant-based abilities, and she wouldn't be in this predicament.

The green light in her left hand flickered on and off, causing Su Zhou's heart to clench. He stepped forward with concern and gently nudged her, "Your Majesty, are you alright?"