"Let everyone out."
The boy called Boss stared intently at the Cube as he spoke to Black Hand Girl beside him.
"Okay."
Black Hand Girl nodded lightly, and a fingertip hidden beneath layers of clothing traced through the air.
Only then did Mo Ling notice that her hand had somehow turned black.
As her fingertip moved, the air where those young people had vanished flickered several times, and figures began to emerge...
They were the companions who had disappeared.
Mo Ling froze. Only then did he realize he had been deceived. These people had not truly "disappeared"; Black Hand Girl had transformed them into "air" by some method of conversion, much like how she had turned the wall into glass before. It was probably Boss's idea as well.
The moment those figures appeared, they surrounded Mo Ling.
What was more, Lava Eye Boy had completely recovered. He looked perfectly fine, and Mo Ling had no idea how he had done it.
"Xiao Dan, isolate this place!" Boss shouted to White Egg Boy.
White Egg Boy also appeared to be in excellent condition, as if he had been pumped full of stimulants. White smoke rose from his back once more and rapidly spread, enveloping everyone present, including the Cube, within an enormous circular space.
It was another "white egg," but this one was even bigger...
Before Mo Ling could fully grasp what was happening, he had become a turtle trapped in a jar.
"Xiao Yang! Do it again."
"Got it, Boss!"
After the previous battle, the young people's coordination had greatly improved.
Space Ripples swiftly spread around the Cube. A familiar Space Ball directly enclosed it, while Lava Eye Boy's eyes turned blood-red. Scalding magma ran down his cheeks as he stared fixedly at the Cube, and the temperature inside the