C918 Desert Worm

The rest of the carriages all turned to look at Zhang Qiang, their leader. If Zhang Qiang wanted them to leave, then they would leave right now.

But if Zhang Qiang wanted them to continue to be here, then they would also continue to be.

After all, the current Jiang Ting in their eyes was just too young, to be able to deduce that there was a Desert Worm below him with just a single sentence