Opening the car door, Ku Zai was seen bleeding from both shoulders, his Magnetic Shielding Clothes ripped open in two large holes, blood and flesh exposed inside.
"What happened?" Yan Junze was surprised.
Xiang Er bowed her head, remaining silent.
Ku Zai just glanced at her, also afraid to speak.
"Xiang Er, bandage him up."
Yan Junze probably guessed what happened, did not ask further, but took out some cotton and bandages from his own backpack and handed them to Xiang Er.
Yao Long stepped out of the sedan, looked back, and saw that all four tires were deflated, and the wires inside must have been burnt out, he felt somewhat guilty.
"It's okay." Yan Junze patted his shoulder, "You did well just now, we just need to wait for a better opportunity, I'll say when to burst forth, then you burst forth."
Yao Long nodded.
Soon, Xiang Er finished bandaging Ku Zai's wounds, which were not slight; she had already lost her reason, acting purely on instinct.
