As soon as the words fell, not only Yu Yuheng but all members of the technical team were stunned. They all looked at the Mist Crown Cloak on themselves, their faces filled with shock.
"Huh?"
"What does this mean?"
"Using ourselves as bait?"
"Sun, he..."
Yu Yuheng looked at Sun Kai in astonishment, then turned to Jingtian and said,
"You're a Nightwalker, why aren't you wearing it? What's going on?"
"We're responsible for ground baiting," Jingtian replied, pointing to a young man beside him, "His name is Fang Chen, a Flying Superpower User. In necessary situations, he can take four people away."
After speaking, he exchanged glances with Sun Kai.
"Let's move."
"Okay!"
Swish, swish, swish, thirty or forty people began to orderly leave the camp tents. Sun Kai led five people to the aerospace fighter, while Jingtian took others towards the defense line.
"Wait!!"
Yu Yuheng staggered out, "Do you know you're heading to your death!"
