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"..." Qin Muye looked at Sun Zhen with a straight face, "Then why didn't you keep it in hand earlier?"
"It's for safety's sake. I only carried the Tiger Talisman and the Yellow Millet Seal, nothing else." Sun Zhen knew that firearms were useful, but the Tiger Talisman was even more useful.
"Stop talking nonsense and get everyone out, we're going to retrieve the Biological Master." Qin Muye didn't comment further; Sun Zhen's approach was relatively correct, and it was, after all, a matter of survival.
"But you're without teammates now, are you sure that's not a problem?" Qin Muye counter-questioned.
