Hearing Wang Jixuan's words, Zheng Shiduo felt a bit confused. He was a C-level psychic. Although he could barely be considered a C+ or even C++ level fighter, facing a B-level psychic was already quite challenging for him, let alone picking out the weaker ones among them. What was an S-level even about? That was a being so powerful that it could crush him with just a finger!
But... well, if he had to die, then so be it. Since Brother Wang had spoken, how could he refuse?
“Alright! No problem!” Zheng Shiduo immediately nodded. “Just tell us what to do!”
Wang Jixuan reminded him, “First, get a car. Preferably one that can go invisible.”
Lingtong quickly responded, “A regular armored vehicle with a holographic device will do. I’ll go get it.”
“Yeah, make it quick. A simple desert vehicle will be fine,” Wang Jixuan said briefly. “We have a lot more steps to take.”
“Five minutes.”
Lingtong turned and started running, her ponytail bouncing behind her.