Purple Gold Sword King Talek seized Farrow and smashed him into the ground. A purple-gold energy shield surged around him as he crashed down heavily. The powerful impact blasted the ground apart, sending energy shockwaves sweeping outward.
Though protected by the shield, Farrow still spat out a mouthful of blood. A battle between Spirit Roaming Realm powerhouses was not something he could withstand.
"Sword King, save me! As long as you get me out, the Loto Family will reward you handsomely!"
Farrow's face was filled with panic and desperation as he pleaded with the Purple-Gold Sword King.
At this moment, he was truly afraid. Rather than wanting to die, he wanted to live—to get out alive. Only by living would he have a chance to take revenge.
Fang Mo, the Nine Great Alliances—everyone had to die!
"Shut up!" Fury flashed in the Purple-Gold Sword King's eyes. If he had not been trying to save him, how could he have been held back? "If you want to live, keep your mouth shut. Otherwise, I'll throw you away!"
Farrow hurriedly shut his mouth. Though the Loto Family was powerful, one of the top families of the Mechanical Empire, and possessed a Level 7 Liquid Metal Warrior—
The Purple-Gold Sword King was also a Level 6 Liquid Metal Warrior, holding a pivotal position within the Empire. If he truly set his mind on abandoning him, the family might cause him trouble, but they could never take his life.
Boom!
The ground beneath Talek's feet shook. His Liquid Metal Battle Armor powered up to full output, and he burst forth in a flash of purple-gold light. The sonic boom caused by his speed exploded like thunder.
A streak of purple-gold light shot through the sky, crossing a hundred li in an instant, as swift