I learned how to slay gods in a mental hospital. Chapter 231: Cabin

Lin Qiye's pupils suddenly contracted. He reached out like lightning, grabbing the smooth and flat fuselage. At the same time, a trace of darkness erupted with him at the center, creating a small indentation on the surface of the fuselage. Hooking his fingertips into the indentation, Lin Qiye stabilized his footing with the leverage. Then, he waved his other hand in mid-air, sending the…