Fang Mo, Let's See Where You Run This Time

Lei He's pursuit ultimately proved futile. After chasing for a hundred li, he lost Fang Mo's trail again.

Once Fang Mo flew into the Nine Heavens Wind Barrier, he could no longer find any trace of him. High above the heavens, the wind barrier raged fiercely; even the slightest disturbance had long since been swept away without a trace.

"Damn it!"

Lei He slashed out in fury. A sharp sword light cut several li through the air, splitting apart a stretch of clouds that took a long time to close again.

A little bug had actually grown into a menace, one that might even cause the Empire's plans to fail.

A Level 1 Mech was equivalent to the Heavenly Human Realm. In fact, many Heavenly Human Realm cultivators were no match for a mech at all. If they could not break through its armor, they could only be blasted to death.

Yet four Level 1 Mechs had seemed utterly incapable of fighting back before Fang Mo and had been slain outright.

Glaireo had been frightened out of his mind, terror lacing his voice.

If Fang Mo was not killed, the threat he posed might exceed that of the Tianli Sect's people.

Those people were now beasts trapped in a cage. They could not flee far, much less escape the Red Rock Trial Area.

Once their tracks were found, all that awaited them would be encirclement and slaughter.

Beep! Beep! Beep!

At that moment, an urgent alarm sounded over the public channel, followed by the mech's intelligent system. "At coordinates 237.305, units 303 and 304 of the Third Squad have come under attack. Requesting support!"

Lei He's brows shot up. He opened the map, and the coordinates appeared before him, three hundred li to his front left.

"It must be Fang