Yang Ming took the initiative to shake her hand: "Stay by my side."
She calmly nodded: "Okay, baby."
Yang Ming glared at her, turned, and jumped off the airship; Po Suo's body slowly floated down, immediately following beside Yang Ming.
But she ignored the surrounding simulated gravity field, maintaining a hovering state, her toes half an inch off the ground, making her slender, beautiful legs appear even longer.
The security gate in front slowly opened.
Two swooshing sounds were heard as two rows of soldiers simultaneously shouldered their laser guns, stomping their feet in unison and pounding their chests with a single fist.
Yang Ming calmly nodded, leading Po Suo forward.
The soldiers responsible for the welcome neatly turned around, surrounding Yang Ming and Po Suo in the center of the formation, escorting them towards the command center where several Vice Admirals were located.
Po Suo maintained a haughty demeanor.
