Because when Huaxia people were killed, they didn't extend a hand to rescue, thus they are damned.
Ye Hao made a hand gesture, signaling them to slow down, he would go ahead first.
Ye Hao kicked his legs, and his body suddenly appeared dozens of meters away, this was Ye Hao intentionally suppressing his speed, otherwise he would have reached the shore long ago.
Dongfang Xuri's speed wasn't that fast, he had to enlarge the image to capture it clearly. He swam vigorously behind Ye Hao, Ye Hao flickered once more, this speed was mysterious and unpredictable, making it impossible to discern which way he was going.
When Dongfang Xuri found Ye Hao's position, a steel knife had somehow appeared in Ye Hao's hand. The knife emitted a cold, ghostly light in the sunlight refracting off the waves of the sea surface, Ye Hao lightly swiped, taking the life of a special forces team member swimming ahead, then lifted his thigh high and delivered a fierce kick downward.
"Puff!"
