In the desert, above the ruins of the scattered stone piles.
Although it was still quiet, there was a palpable sense of tension in the air.
Cang Yu looked at Wang Teng in astonishment and said softly, "Don't be impulsive! These extraterrestrial humans are all at the heaven stage. The two of us are no match for them."
"Little Qing'er is our race's hope. Do you want to see her getting taken away by the extraterrestrial humans?"
Wang Teng was surprised. He hadn't expected that even in this situation, Cang Yu's primary concern was still Little Qing'er.
However, he had his plan and was confident in protecting Little Qing'er, so he didn't intend to leave. He turned and calmly asked her.
"How many can you handle?"
Cang Yu was anxious, but in the current situation, she had no time to think. She clenched her teeth and said, "At most two!"
"Even I can handle at most two of them without defeating them first."
"Or maybe only one!"