Holding a Candle to the Devil

Long Yuehong replied with a stunned expression, "Alright."

Jiang Baimian then said, "We'll help you put on the military exoskeleton then. This way, even if there's an accident, you can resolve them more easily."

"Sure, sure." Long Yuehong snapped out of his reverie and quickly nodded.

Shang Jianyao and Jiang Baimian immediately divided the work. One remained on guard, while the other helped Long Yuehong wear the AC-45 military exoskeleton they had bought from Lehman.

"If anyone proposes to contact the advance base camp later to seek help, give them the go ahead," Jiang Baimian instructed as she carried the remaining old military exoskeleton.

She and Shang Jianyao quickly ran into the forest and disappeared from Long Yuehong's sight.

After moving forward for a while, Jiang Baimian stopped and looked back. "Why don't I stay here and watch Little Red in case anything happens to him?"