Wang Dadong quickly grabbed the American female soldier.
A strong feeling of being pushed back came from behind them.
"Not good, the plane is forcefully ascending!" Wang Dadong's expression changed dramatically.
This private jet is an extremely advanced aircraft equipped with a jet engine capable of vertical ascension.
Now the plane is soaring into the sky like a rocket.
"Fifteen thousand meters, fifteen thousand five hundred meters... seventeen thousand meters..." The instrument displays the plane's altitude rapidly climbing.
It seems General Tesla doesn't intend to let Wang Dadong free fall.
Now the plane is climbing quickly; when it eventually descends, the enormous kinetic energy would be enough to smash even a Sacred Body into bits.
If that really happens, perhaps the entire plane, other than Wang Dadong's Kryptonite Alloy Left Hand, would instantly turn to ashes!
"Eighteen thousand meters! Nineteen thousand meters!" The plane continues to climb.
