Yin Ruins Mechanical Empire base.
Purple-Wing Blade Emperor paced anxiously in the hall. They were now sealed inside the city and unable to leave, while all the Heavenly Venerates of the Tianli Sect had departed.
For the Mechanical Empire to attack Fang Mo was no different from leaping straight into a trap. How could he not worry?
If they were crippled, all their previous efforts would have gone to waste!
"Still no reply?"
Purple-Wing Blade Emperor looked at the communications officer and asked again.
"My lord, there is still no feedback!"
Purple-Wing Blade Emperor's expression darkened. He paced in agitation, then suddenly stopped and looked at him. "Can't you try again?"
The officer's face changed at once, and he hurriedly said:
"My lord, no! Forcibly breaking through space consumes far too much energy. Our base's energy core cannot withstand another overclocking. If we force the Power Core open again, it may be destroyed!"
"What if..."
His gaze shifted outside. He did not finish, but Purple-Wing Blade Emperor knew exactly what he meant.
What if the Heavenly Venerates surrounding the base outside made their move? Their base would have no way to defend itself then. Without its protection, how could their seven War Emperors possibly contend against so many Heavenly Venerates?
Although War Emperors were comparable to the Void Comprehension Realm, everyone knew that at this level, pure-energy combatants were not merely suppressed when facing Heavenly Venerates—they could barely gain any advantage at all.
The enemy outnumbered them. If they fought, they would simply be beaten to a pulp.
"Try again!"
Purple-Wing Blade Emperor's eyes flickered. At last, he gritted his teeth and said, "What if the earlier transmission was sent into the turbulent void and the message never got out? The consequences would be beyond what we can bear!"
"My