"Everyone be careful, don't destroy anything on the street, don't provoke those drones."
Wang Jixuan shouted directly.
No choice, the radio had no signal, and transmission also required Spiritual Sense; now they are completely suppressed.
Then, Wang Jixuan let Amina take him flying forward a short distance, watching as Nierdamon was locked in a small room by the street.
The drones flew away directly.
Nierdamon, with a darkened face, was about to tear open the fence, but Amina timely reminded him:
"I advise you not to."
Amina reminded with a smile:
"The technology here completely suppresses us, and there are protective devices everywhere. If you take any actions to attack this city, something more terrifying than these small drones will appear."
Wang Jixuan clicked his tongue: "Didn't expect that even you would have a day of being imprisoned."
Nierdamon smiled wryly.
He asked in a deep voice: "Is there any way to get out? I was just testing earlier."
