CHAPTER 439
"I swear, I will kill you for making us late if the invasion is over!"
A young woman could be seen barking at a young man who was tinkering with his camera.
His hands trembled slightly at the threat from the beautiful woman.
She wore a tight-fitting pair of pants and a shirt that accentuated her curves.
Even though she was dressed professionally, she still looked seductive, especially with her beautiful cat-like eyes and brown hair that cascaded down to the back of her neck.
She held a microphone in one hand.
Behind them, the sound of blades slicing through the air could be heard.
It was obvious that they were inside a helicopter, moving toward the battlefield where the Aspirants were fighting.
And judging by their current position, they were almost there.
Quickly placing the camera onto its stand, the young man swiftly put on a pair of transparent glasses.
To anybody else, the white-tinted lenses looked completely plain.
