Five Stages

Although SpiritMist's injuries looked serious, they were actually just a collection of minor wounds.

In less than a few minutes, Q Ling Meng, carrying a Medical Kit, had treated all of her injuries. She had even thoughtfully tied Bow Knots over some of the wounds that needed bandaging.

"Why do you have two? Can you give me one?"

Watching the cute little creatures climb back onto someone's shoulder after treating her wounds, SpiritMist looked utterly envious.

"Go pick one up yourself. I saw several get smashed to death earlier."

Curling his lip, Bai Zhi handed the Lollipop in his hand back to the Q Ling Meng.

"Huh? Pick one up? Smashed to death? What...?"

Hearing Bai Zhi's words, SpiritMist was visibly bewildered.

"Enough dawdling. Do you still want to save that companion of yours?"

Glancing at the Iron Rod she had casually propped to one side, Bai Zhi cut her off.

"I already told you my general deductions about this Train. Do you have any other ideas?"

"No. Just tell me what to do, and I'll do it. I'm actually from the Martial Arts Faction. I'm good at fighting, but I'm really not much good at anything else."

Reluctantly giving the two Q Ling Meng sitting on someone's shoulder another look, SpiritMist reached out and gripped the Iron Rod again, shaking her head decisively.

"If things get worse the longer we wait, then we should get moving now. I'll take point."

"You'll take point... Aren't you afraid of the Conductors in the Carriages?"

Bai Zhi raised an eyebrow slightly as he looked at SpiritMist.

"What, this Train has Conductors too? Are the Conductors Anomalies as well?"

SpiritMist looked completely confused.

"...Never mind."

Bai Zhi silently turned his head away.

"Let the Shadow Guards go first."

Earlier, Bai Zhi had classified