Ten minutes ago,
just when there was one minute left to the return countdown, Qi Mei, due to excessive grief, was once unstable and had to hold onto Wei Cheng's arm.
But no one paid attention to this scene.
In front of life and death, what did this kind of situation count as?
But no one knew, and no one could hear, that Wei Cheng was instructing Qi Mei in a very fast tone.
"These fools are beyond saving. Don't bother with them, but at any rate, we must protect our profession of life."
"Once we get to Earth, the alien demons will certainly mark us with the blood eye the whole journey, so I can't take action. I will only vanish instantly and watch the whole process."
"And you, it all depends on you."
"I don't quite understand, will those life professions be in danger?" At this moment Qi Mei, who seemed very weak and teary-eyed, spoke with an exceptionally calm voice.
