"Of course I can. Firearms are like a part of my own body," Lingling said, raising her hand and looking down shyly.
"I have no problems either," said Snake Spirit.
Jing Shu nodded; she naturally had no problems. She had a life-saving trump card. Without any hidden cameras to worry about, she had a lot of room to maneuver. Jing Shu decided to forego assembling a gun or anything like that. I'll find my own unique way, different from everyone else, she resolved. "I'm fine."
"Hey, I disagree, guys! I really can't survive this! I'm gonna die, you know! And then you'll all be in a tight spot without me," Little Black wailed, truly crying.
"Okay, approved. Let's take on the challenge then. Everyone, go all out later; don't hold back. We'll discuss the detailed plan in a bit. Little Black, once you enter the arena, either hide or find any one of us here. Any one of us can protect you."
Little Black was still afraid.
