Everyone's eyes were fixed on Cao Xianming.
At that moment, only the convoy's strategist could make a decision.
"Old Cao, what do we do now?" Yang Yong asked gravely.
That was the question everyone present shared.
Cao Xianming took a deep breath, first looking at Chen Chunyan, who lay collapsed on the ground, and confirmed one last time, "You really can't withdraw your ability or stop it?"
Chen Chunyan shook her head in terror, her eyes swimming with tears, and sobbed, "No... I... I haven't mastered it yet..."
"Useless!"
Enraged, Yang Yong kicked her flying again, killing intent boiling in his eyes.
She couldn't accomplish anything, but she could certainly ruin everything!
He was about to step forward and kill this burden once and for all.
"Stop." Cao Xianming reached out to block him, his expression calm. "Right now, every Transcendent is an important fighting asset. Keeping her alive still has its uses."
Yang Yong snorted, seething with dissatisfaction, but forced himself to hold back.
Cao Xianming turned toward the Little Girl Eerie and said flatly, "Release the Short, Fat Man too."
"One more person means a little more fighting power."
Yang Yong nodded.
The Little Girl Eerie slowly floated over to the doll and lightly swept her little hand across it.
Bang-
The Short, Fat Man instantly regained his true form and collapsed on the ground. His face filled with terror, he frantically scrambled backward, wishing he could get as far away from the little girl as possible.
Being turned into a doll, fully conscious yet unable to move a muscle, had been the nightmare of his life.
Cao Xianming stepped forward, his gaze passing over the Thin, Tall Man and the Short, Fat Man, his voice steady. "You both understand the situation now."
"The Eerie have locked onto