Can't Afford to Lose

A streak of red light landed, transforming into a red Mechanical Puppet about the height of a person. Its entire body was made of red metal, gleaming with an intoxicating luster. Numerous small formations floated around it, enhancing its capabilities.

A Thirteen-Star Grade puppet!

A puppet of this grade could even contend with a Profound God, at least exchanging a few moves.

Sky Track City stood at the pinnacle of Mechanism Manufacturing on the Soaring Dragon Continent, much like Flame Dragon Academy did in pill refining.

As the head of Sky Track City, the Sky Track City Lord naturally possessed many Mechanical Puppets. He casually brought out a Thirteen-Star Grade one.

As everyone looked at the puppet glowing red all over, some of their eyes heated up with desire.

The Sky Track City Lord introduced, "This is the Flame Martial, Thirteen-Star Grade. It can fight independently and even possesses a certain degree of intelligence. I have already erased the imprint on it. Fan Lang, from now on, it is yours. Sky Track City accepts its loss."

"Then I'll gladly accept it." Fan Lang waved a hand and put away the Flame Martial.

Seeing this, the Sky Track City Lord smiled faintly on the surface, but sneered inwardly. Things from Sky Track City were not so easy to take. Although that puppet was Thirteen-Star Grade, it had a few minor problems.

As soon as the Flame Martial entered his possession, all sorts of data about it immediately appeared in Fan Lang's mind. He checked it and discovered something was wrong.

Status: On the verge of destruction. This puppet had gone through several major battles and several refurbishments. Its core components had already aged and could be scrapped at any time, even causing an explosion.

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