It was still the height of summer, yet this strangely appearing person was completely covered up, most crucially, in what looked like some kind of armor.
This person was a man with long hair and a human-like face, though his eyelashes were long and his eye sockets deep, giving him a mixed-race appearance.
The man who had bizarrely appeared inside the cabin was also confused by his current surroundings.
He looked utterly bewildered, as if asking himself, "Who am I? Where am I? What am I doing?"
Coincidentally, this man materialized precisely in the same cabin as Ning Beichen.
Moments before, there was a flash of white light in the cabin, and this oddly dressed stranger appeared, startling Ning Beichen, Liu Yilin, and the other passengers.
Ning Beichen's heart leaped into his throat. He sensed that this person was a Tufen Zhe, so he immediately exchanged a look with Liu Yilin.
Liu Yilin understood Ning Beichen's intention perfectly and pretended not to see the man, remaining silent.
Ning Beichen also stayed silent, his eyes slightly closed, sitting in his seat like Liu Yilin, making no sound.
The other passengers in the cabin, however, were unaware of this. Some were merely confused by the peculiar attire of this passenger, not realizing he had appeared out of nowhere, assuming he was just another traveler on the flight.
"Hey, what are you doing? Hurry up and sit down. The air currents are unstable right now, and all passengers are required to remain in their seats and fasten their seatbelts."
Just then, a flight attendant appeared. She also failed to realize that this person was not a passenger on their flight and hastily motioned for him to sit in a vacant seat nearby, even tugging at his clothes with some urgency.
"Presumptuous!"
As the flight attendant tried to make him sit, this strange man let out a roar.
With a bang!
A wave of sound erupted from his mouth, blasting the flight attendant backward.
The flight attendant's body slammed violently against the cabin wall with a scream, and she collapsed to the floor, unconscious.
"Hey, what are you doing?"
Some passengers in the cabin had not seen the flight attendant being blown away by the sound wave. They mistakenly believed that this oddly dressed man had forcefully pushed her.
With a crack!
The passenger's head exploded like a watermelon with a sickening pop, causing the other passengers in the cabin to scream in terror.
Ning Beichen and Liu Yilin exchanged glances. Both their expressions were grim, and it was clear they were very angry.
"Beichen, do you think you can handle him?"
Liu Yilin whispered into Ning Beichen's ear.
Both Ning Beichen and Liu Yilin knew that if he was allowed to wreak havoc in the cabin, the danger would extend beyond just one or two passengers; the entire plane would be at risk.
"I don't know. I've never officially fought a Tufen Zhe before."
Ning Beichen replied in a low voice.
It was precisely because Ning Beichen lacked confidence that he hadn't acted immediately. However, if this lunatic continued his rampage, all the passengers would lose their lives.
If the plane were to crash, even Ning Beichen wasn't confident he could survive with Liu Yilin in such circumstances. This was why he hadn't rushed to action.
The power of a Tufen Zhe was too terrifying. A single strike could damage the cabin. If he were to engage this Tufen Zhe in a fight here, the consequences would be unimaginable, so he needed to devise a secure plan.
However, as Ning Beichen and Liu Yilin worried, chaos began to erupt in the cabin. Who wouldn't panic after witnessing such a bloody scene?
At this moment, the cabin security guard also received the news and rushed over. He pulled out handcuffs and a weapon, but before he could get close to the man, the man struck him from a distance with his palm.
With a bang!
The security guard's fate was the same as the flight attendant's; he was blasted away by the man's palm strike from afar.
Moreover, his condition was even worse than the flight attendant's; it was uncertain if he could be saved.
In this situation, Ning Beichen could no longer stand by, even if he didn't want to. If this madman continued, the plane would truly be in danger of crashing.
Under Liu Yilin's infinitely worried gaze, Ning Beichen unbuckled his seatbelt, stood up, and walked towards the man.
"You are on an airplane, thousands of meters above the ground. If you continue to cause trouble, the plane will fall. So, you'd better sit down quietly and stop causing a scene."
Ning Beichen said to him.
"Who are you?"
The strange man saw Ning Beichen and, after asking who he was, lunged his five fingers towards Ning Beichen's neck.
In his eyes, everyone here was a fragile ant. Would he care about the lives of these ants?
Ning Beichen frowned, daring not to use powerful attacks here. Instead, he employed a dimensional attack.
With a snap.
A small area on the man's armor suddenly indented bizarrely, and the man stumbled back a few steps.
"Can you please stop causing trouble? Give me some face."
Ning Beichen felt a considerable portion of his tension ease as his dimensional attack proved effective.
He wasn't afraid of Tufen Zhe; he was just afraid of not being their match.
At this point, Ning Beichen transmitted a message to Liu Yilin.
"Have the Dream Beast exert its power and put the passengers in the cabin to sleep."
Liu Yilin immediately took out the Dream Beast and communicated with it through promotion.
Soon, the passengers in the cabin began to fall asleep one by one. However, this Tufen Zhe was not among them.
"Who exactly are you?"
This Tufen Zhe likely hadn't expected anyone here to be able to repel him. Furthermore, he didn't know what sorcery this person had used, which had almost penetrated his armor.
"If you promise not to cause trouble, then sit down properly."
Ning Beichen naturally wouldn't answer his question.
"Hmph! A mere ant dares to threaten me."
The man turned into a blur and charged at Ning Beichen.
Ning Beichen dared not confront him with other techniques, let alone the Songshan Swordplay. Moreover, his ancient bronze sword was still in his suitcase, declared as an art piece, and not on his person.
The only thing that could contend with this Tufen Zhe was dimensional attacks.
Therefore, Ning Beichen dared not delay. With his first move, he unleashed the strongest boxing technique within his dimensional attacks.
With several thuds.
The sounds seemed to emanate from the netherworld or from the highest heavens.
The man took three direct punches from Ning Beichen, and even his armor was shattered.
Finally, with a crack.
Ning Beichen's movement was unseen, yet the man was struck by an invisible force, spitting blood repeatedly from his mouth.
"So, this guy couldn't withstand my dimensional attacks."
Seeing this, Ning Beichen's face lit up with joy. Without hesitation, he landed a few more punches, directly knocking the Tufen Zhe unconscious before stopping.