Mu Qing's arrival finally put Feng Qi's anxious heart at ease.
The Spirit Race was still locked in a stalemate with Little Black. Without a doubt, this was the best opportunity to escape.
He stepped out at that moment and waved to Mu Qing.
Mu Qing immediately turned to look his way.
When she saw Feng Qi in Bone Man Form, surprise appeared on her face, but she quickly recognized him.
After a brief moment of stunned silence, she flashed over to his side.
Feng Qi, whose arm she had grabbed, resonated with telekinesis and said:
"Wait, take some of the files before we go!"
As he spoke, Feng Qi crouched down and began gathering the blueprints and documents scattered across the ground.
The aftermath of the battle between the Spirit Race and Little Black had shredded many documents, leaving much of the information incomplete.
But Feng Qi could no longer worry about that.
They would take as much as they could.
He suspected the Spirit Race would not be able to hold out much longer. Once Little Black dealt with the Spirit Race members, its next targets would be him and Mu Qing.
Once Little Black set its sights on them, escaping would become difficult.
Even if they fled to the Scarlet Secret Base, there was no guarantee Little Black would not pursue them there.
Time was especially important now.
Mu Qing also crouched down and helped him pick up the scattered blueprints and documents.
After gathering an armful of blueprints, Feng Qi looked up at the Spirit Race, who were still deadlocked with Little Black.
The Divine Markings' restraint on Little Black was steadily weakening.
The Spirit Race was clearly struggling tremendously, yet they did not dare let go.
Little Black's misty tentacles were less than two meters