"Why are they all just martial arts students?"
Miss Zhou frowned as well.
Although she was wearing armor, her facial skin was exposed to the air, clearly able to ignore the pollutants here, indicating she was a powerful martial artist in the Dharma Realm.
As a representative of the Xingyao Group, with three bloodline martial artists who had taken genetic potions guarding her, it was evident that her strength, identity, and position in the Xingyao Group were not low.
"The City Guard has gone to help clear out the Catfish Demon Queen's Nest, so these martial arts students are the only ones available now. Hopefully, they can hold the line until reinforcements arrive."
A middle-aged man behind Miss Zhou sighed.
"Try to protect Warehouse No. 3. Equipment can be repaired, but if Base No. 7 is destroyed, our group will suffer a severe setback.
Of course, if, by chance—I mean if we really can't hold it—retreat promptly."
Miss Zhou said in a low voice.
"Yes!"
The three nodded.
