At this moment, Ryan Ling took in the whole scene. Since the other party was an elite of the Huaxia Dragon Group, who had fought Japanese invaders for years, she obviously knew what she was dealing with. The aura of the Flame Demon God was instantly recognizable, and she immediately figured out who he was. Ryan’s words were both a sign of his straightforwardness and an attempt to make friends with her. As the captain of the Dragon Group, this woman clearly understood everything better than anyone.
Right away, the woman shot Ryan a look and slowly got up from her seat—obviously wanting to talk to him alone.
"Captain!" The team members nearby were clearly nervous, especially the men, who were obviously protective of her.
"What are you freaking out about? Just stay put. You think a captain of the Huaxia Dragon Group is afraid to meet anyone?" The woman spoke with authority, her gaze radiating powerful Saint Realm energy—it was clear her cultivation was at least around Great Saint level!
With her words, no one dared say more. Everyone stayed alert in their seats, watching Ryan closely.
Ryan just smiled slightly and strolled over, turning around in front of everyone to show he wasn’t carrying any weapons and had no hostility whatsoever.
Then, the two of them slowly walked to the rear of the plane, where the crew usually stayed. Hardly anyone ever went there, and the passengers in the back were all asleep, totally unaware someone had walked past.
"If I’m not mistaken, you’re Ryan Ling, the top wanted criminal of the World Dominion Society, aren’t you?" The woman looked at Ryan as he approached, her eyes cold and full of deadly intent.
"Master, be careful!" Chiharu Mitsui called out nervously.
"What are you panicking for? Sit back down. Unless I give the order, do not come over!" Ryan barked. Chiharu Mitsui didn’t dare disobey and could only retreat.
"That’s me, but I’m not some wanted criminal. I’m just like you—a vanguard against the Japanese!" Ryan said, stepping a little closer to her.
But before he could react, just as he stepped forward, the woman suddenly unleashed a freezing palm strike. Ryan instantly felt a wave of icy cold air hit him head-on—if he were any weaker, that chill alone could freeze his entire body solid, maybe even kill him on the spot.
"Damn, what a cold woman!" Faced with the sudden attack, Ryan was startled, but quickly responded—his Golden Core energy surged out and neutralized the strike. At the same time, he sent a blade-qi sweep right back at her.
Since she wanted to test him, he figured he should return the favor.
But his blade-qi was a bit too strong—when she tried to block it, she was knocked back hard, tilting the whole rear of the plane. She nearly crashed into the door to the crew’s workspace, but Ryan didn’t hesitate; he dashed forward and grabbed her from behind.
But in the rush, he didn’t grab her in the right spot—somehow, his hand ended up on her butt.
Instantly, this 'ice queen' started to struggle—Ryan’s move was basically like grabbing a tiger by the tail.
"You’d better not scream, and you’d better not move, unless you want to cause chaos inside the plane. And you really shouldn’t try to test me again—if we keep throwing out big moves, we might tear this plane apart!" Ryan blurted out.
"Th-then let go of me!" the woman gritted her teeth, her face flushing red.
"Alright, but don’t make any sudden moves, or someone innocent might get hurt!" Ryan was starting to realize that grabbing this tigress’s butt was a bad idea. But for some reason, he suddenly felt that this Dragon Group woman’s ass was really springy—honestly, it felt even better than Jinling’s Number One Butt, Serena Yan’s. And as he helped her up, his hand couldn’t help but give it a little squeeze!