The middle unit Xiao Ran referred to was a golden machine, resembling an octopus with only four legs. It was also the only unit among the Eight Trigrams Faction that did not have a humanoid appearance. Its golden exterior had originally looked flashy and eye-catching, but now it was covered in dents, riddled with punctures and torn armor, constantly belching black smoke as it lay unable to move.
Upon hearing Xiao Ran's order, Feiying soared into the air and charged toward the battered golden Eight Trigrams Machine. Before long, it violently tore open the golden machine's cockpit, dragged an unconscious man out from inside, and returned to Xiao Ran's side.
Nai Pa gritted his teeth as he looked at the person Feiying had brought over. "Sai Wo!"
Sai Wo of the Eight Trigrams Faction was an ambitious man. In fact, he was the one among the Eight Trigrams Faction with the closest ties to Kihara Masaki. He had perfectly inherited Kihara Masaki's ambition, cruelty, and ruthlessness. He was also Kihara Masaki's true planted pawn within the Ironclad Dragon Empire. He had long wanted to depose Emperor Youluo and had always mocked Nai Pa as a pretty boy, so his relationship with Nai Pa had actually been extremely tense.
If there was anyone in the Eight Trigrams Faction Nai Pa wanted dead most—or, rather, anyone whose life he was least willing to ask Xiao Ran to spare—it was undoubtedly Sai Wo.
Nai Pa looked at Xiao Ran. "Lord Xiao Ran, this person...?"
"Something is strange. He has the same frequency as the spirit or soul hidden within your woman—equally dark, filled with hatred and destruction. This person should be Kihara Masaki's true avatar left among the Eight Trigrams Faction, and also the traitor among you."
Nai Pa looked at Nai Pa,