Sinclairmon fled, and An Lan naturally had no intention of letting him off so easily. He immediately gave chase.
Wang Teng had not expected Sinclairmon to be such a coward, fleeing the moment he decided to run. The man had been incredibly decisive, leaving Wang Teng briefly stunned before he chuckled. "Looks like he was all show. The Parax Family is nothing more than a noble family trading on its name."
Cao Jiaojiao could not refute him at all. Sinclairmon's actions had completely overturned her understanding of the Parax Family.
So the Parax Family, always so domineering and overbearing, was afraid of death too!
At this point, she was already thinking of retreating. Sinclairmon had run away, and if she stayed here, then should that Mechanical Race Domain Lord Level expert return, she would not get another chance to flee.
"You want to run?" Wang Teng seemed to see through her and suddenly spoke.
"So what if I do? You can't stop me." Cao Jiaojiao's gaze flickered. She stopped wasting words on Wang Teng, turned, and shot off in another direction.
Unfortunately, she had barely gone any distance when three figures suddenly flew out from beneath the swamp, blocking her path.
They were the three Mechanical Race Universe Level Martial Artists!
They were members of the Mechanical Race, and their bodies could recover. Though they had been severely injured earlier, they had now recovered almost completely.
Cao Jiaojiao's expression finally changed drastically. Without any thought of fighting, she turned in another direction, pushing her speed to its limit as she tried to escape.
Whoosh!
Wang Teng controlled the Moon Metal Wheel, making it vanish into space before it appeared in that direction and forced Cao Jiaojiao back.
Cao Jiaojiao slashed with her saber, trying to knock away the Moon Metal