Chapter 641: SCP-C-2000

"Miss Tingyun, I have a question."

A voice that sounded like celestial music rang in "Tingyun's" ears, interrupting the journey that had not yet begun.

The beautiful Foxian woman turned around and looked patiently at Bai Xuan, who had called out to her. Her fox tail swayed back and forth, restless and seemingly eager to try.

"Benefactor... no, Brother Bai, if you have any doubts, this little woman is naturally willing to listen."

The look in her eyes could not be faked, and her charming eyes, accentuated by eyeshadow, were even more affectionate. Seeing this, March 7th felt a surge of crisis in her heart and leaned against Bai Xuan like a pet protecting its food.

This no longer belonged to the category of hints; it was an indisputable "face-riding" act, a provocation of sovereignty.

Damn it...

"Stelle" also looked at this Foxian with suspicion.

Her instincts told her that this "Tingyun's" gaze was not right; she was coveting the object she cherished.

Consequently, "Stelle" furrowed her brows, placed her right hand on her hip, rested her left hand on Bai Xuan's shoulder, and looked at "Tingyun."

She didn't look like a lover, but rather like a flat-chested bro.

Seeing this, "Tingyun" didn't say anything, just gently waved the folding fan in her hand, her face full of smiles.

"Leaving is naturally no problem for us, but what about those injured Cloud Knights and the soldiers who have fallen into Mara-Struck... what should be done about them?"

Bai Xuan threw out a rather thorny question.

In normal times, this would likely be uncontroversial; the wounded would be taken away in time and found a physician for treatment.

Even soldiers who had not fallen deeply into Mara-Struck could potentially recover if treated early, though they might no longer be suitable for military service.

But now, the "Luo Fu" Xianzhou had just had close contact with "Fenrir," and a large number of troops were being used to maintain order, making it difficult to assemble here for the time being.

There were even more Mara-Struck soldiers in the vicinity, making it difficult to take the wounded away. If one were not careful, they might fall into a heavy siege, and it would be bad if they were forced to manifest their true form.

"Tingyun" was somewhat troubled; those wounded and Mara-Struck soldiers were no different from dust in the eyes of a "Lord Ravager."

But since Bai Xuan had brought this matter up, he naturally had to consider it thoroughly to avoid creating a rift.

"But..." "Tingyun" looked at the few guarding Cloud Knights, her face showing difficulty. "Even if all the benefactors, this little woman, and the Cloud Knight soldiers used both hands, it would be difficult to take everyone away."

"This little woman is physically weak and truly powerless..."

"Besides, I don't know how many Mara-Struck soldiers we will encounter on this road. If the wounded are affected again, it would be bad."

"It's fine," Bai Xuan said with a smile, waving his hand. "Just wait a moment, Miss Tingyun, and you Cloud Knight brothers."

Saying this, Bai Xuan walked to the ice sculptures.

He raised both hands, his thumbs touching his index and middle fingers, as if he were pinching something.

He didn't forget to shake them.

But there was nothing there.

Pinching a non-existent sack?

However, March 7th and "Stelle" immediately understood what Bai Xuan was going to do.

They saw Bai Xuan, under the curious gazes of the crowd, put that non-existent sack over the "ice sculptures." From head to toe, the "ice sculptures" disappeared inch by inch following his movements.

As if erased by an eraser.

"Packing away" one was just the beginning; Bai Xuan's movements didn't stop, putting the sack over them one by one until all the ice sculptures vanished into thin air.

Then, the mechanical palm from before reached out from the void, picking up the bound Mara-Struck soldiers one by one like picking corn, and threw them into the "sack" Bai Xuan had already held open.

Bai Xuan's face carried a smile; under the sunlight, he even had the look of a harvesting old farmer.

The few Cloud Knight soldiers felt their eye corners twitch, and they felt respect for these uninvited... honored guests who called themselves the "Astral Express."

At the same time, they were even more glad that they hadn't fallen into Mara-Struck.

Otherwise, if they woke up and were told of this experience by their comrades, they would likely fall into Mara-Struck on the spot.

Before they could mourn for their comrades who had fallen into Mara-Struck, they saw Bai Xuan walking unhurriedly into the distance.

A Cloud Knight was about to follow, but was casually stopped by "Tingyun."

"No need to be so guarded, the 'Astral Express'... the 'Trailblazers' are all good people in the galaxy."

However, just as the words fell.

Exclamations came from afar—

"You, what did you just do?"

"I see that you are all having trouble moving, so I'm giving you a ride. Please don't resist, so as not to cause unnecessary pain."

"Wait! I can still walk, don't come over here!"

"Tingyun": "..."

Cloud Knight Army: "..." ===== CHAPTER 643 =====