Du Jun waved his arm, raising a shield-like weapon in front of Cheng Shuang, while Si Hai quickly retaliated towards the tree canopy from which the attack had originated.

He used the laser beam that Cheng Shuang had given him, and immediately locked onto the attacker.

The opponent's attack was mixed with a sinister force, which actually broke through Du Jun's shield and struck Cheng Shuang's heart directly.

It was a small wolf, no bigger than a palm, with bloodshot eyes and a dazed look in its head. Only its two claws were as strong as steel, shattering thick metal shields, not to mention the fragile skin and bones of humans.

Ono and the others gasped, wanting to lend a helping hand, but it was too late. Ono felt immense regret and slowly withdrew his foot.

However, to everyone's surprise, the small wolf's attack missed, because an invisible protective shield spread out above Cheng Shuang's head, directly resisting the sharp claws and producing sparks similar to metal colliding.

Cheng Shuang was faster; she stuffed the wolf cub, who had been momentarily stunned after the mishap, into a safe and then placed it into her spatial storage.

"Is it dead?" Ono asked instinctively.

Si Hai concealed the strange look in his eyes and nodded, "Those who are immortal cannot be stored in the spatial dimension."

"That's the corpse of the controlled wolf cub." Ono curled his lip and looked curiously at the big tree that was covered by laser beams.

As soon as he finished speaking, a leaf fell, and then the entire tree shattered into countless pieces, with blood spurting out, mixed with muscle tissue, and mingling with the tree body.

Ono and his two companions' eyes darkened slightly. No wonder the little girl was able to escape unscathed despite being wanted by the authorities; she had powerful equipment.

Unbeknownst to them, both the laser beam gun and the electronic wave shield that Cheng Shuang wore on her ear had just been taken from the other two maintainers.

Of course, even if one knew this, it wouldn't be surprising, as the spoils of war weren't limited to people.