Although he had stayed in the wilderness, flown back and forth on planes, experienced storms and seen many things, this was the first time Yang Xing had been confronted by so many guns.
He didn't feel threatened by those guns but sensed something was off with Yan Fei beside him. Wild beasts weren't unfamiliar in the wild, yet Yang Xing had never felt this kind of heart-palpitating uneasiness caused by a person.
But at this moment, Yang Xing didn't have the time to ponder over other matters. All he felt was boiling anger. Having brought Yan Fei out here, he felt a personal responsibility to bring him back safe and sound. When they were suddenly subjected to unwarranted accusations, he felt nothing but rage.
