These machines are naturally unharmed; as the home of the mechanical factory, this place has always been a combined center for production and maintenance.
Various mechanical beasts and judgment knights emerged endlessly from the high tower.
In Junlin's memory, more than a month ago, it was these creatures he had been fighting.
Their eyes gleamed with red light, like ravenous beasts.
Though, in Junlin and Tang Xian's eyes, they were no different from a pile of scrap metal.
Junlin asked:
[What are you going to do?]
Tang Xian felt the same thrill as when he first ventured into the unsafe zone near the mining area, hunting a three-headed hellhound alongside Dong Ran.
He didn't believe Junlin's mind could fully grasp this layer of thought, but he still explained earnestly:
"If you were Qi Yuan, would you recklessly expand territory without absolute confidence in victory?"
