Sitting in the cockpit, the small hand gripping the steering wheel was white with effort. His eyes were fixed on the vortex, a look of fear etched on his face, but his missing lips still muttered curses incessantly.,But years of habit allowed me to notice something was wrong at first glance.,A low voice suddenly rang out, causing the hawk man to stiffen. "Master, can you speak" The voice was filled with astonishment, trembling with disbelief. But his hand on Lou Qi's shoulder instantly loosened.。