Everyone nodded in agreement. Just as Motan and Jadka were talking earlier, the team had already swiftly adjusted their positions according to Motan's instructions. Anthony Dubs stood at the front with a hammer in his hand, while Wang Badan stared miserably at the massive rear end in front of him, sighing. To his left and right were Jadka and Ji Xiaoge, who, despite not having worked together with the group for three months, moved seamlessly in sync with them. At the very back, Ya Ya nervously huddled, trembling, and practically wrapping her small face entirely with her cape like a cocoon.
"Stay close, and remain vigilant at all times."
