Clang, clang, clang...
Countless Mental Power weapons fell before Nangong Ya, only to be completely blocked by the Hearth Robot.
Even a Level 60 Martial Artist could not have put them down so easily.
"What the hell is that?"
Several kilometers away from them, a Level 89 man was flying toward Nangong Ya at top speed.
As long as Nangong Ya could hold out for a few seconds, he would make it there.
Yet the intense Mental Power fluctuations made the man uneasy. Nangong Ya would have a hard time holding on.
A Level 70 Mentalist... which Lineage was targeting Xu Zhiming?
"Die!"
Before his doubts had faded, the other side seemed to have sensed his presence as well.
There was no more concealment. A cold, inhuman aura spread outward.
Red light flickered within the Hearth Robot's two mechanical pupils.
"Enemy detected. Activating protection protocol!"
"Enemy detected far exceeds current combat capability. Activating genius protocol!"
Bai Xuan instantly felt heat flare up behind him. The soaring heat nearly singed the fur off his back.
The Hearth Robot's aura suddenly surged by a tremendous amount!
In an instant, it locked onto the Soul Clan's location, firing beams of laser light one after another.
"Why does this hunk of metal feel so terrifying?!"
Bai Xuan glanced up, then immediately fled with Nangong Ya.
He could not beat the enemy. He had to run.
"Why isn't Xu Zhiming here? It would've been great if he were. I could shield myself behind him."
Nangong Ya listened to Bai Xuan muttering to himself, her face full of question marks.
"You're clearly higher-leveled than Xu Zhiming. Why would you still shield yourself behind him?"
Bai Xuan raised his thick brows without the slightest hesitation.
"Because I'm weaker than Xu Zhiming. Shielding myself behind someone stronger is