Watching Shatuo, now a blood-covered figure, crash to the ground, Qing Lian's face—already countless times larger than usual—clearly showed a hint of delight.
'The Sword Obsessed little girl is finally here!'
'Hurry up and deal with that fat pig. I won't need to do anything after that, right?'
'Also, I just saved members of your race. Asking for a year's worth of fried chicken in return isn't too much, is it?'
Just as Qing Lian had said, 'Xuannü' descended from the sky. Despite its heavy frame, it did not cause the ground to tremble in the slightest.
The 'Yu Yue' who arrived afterward could not make it look so effortless. The mecha charged forward in great strides, each step making the road tremble faintly.
'Han Fei', on the other hand, stepped onto a sheet of ice that continuously flowed forward. Not only did she make no sound, she was barely any slower than the charging 'Yu Yue'.
In the blink of an eye, the three mecha of Tianjian Squad arrived nearby.
Inside the cockpit, Ning Chen watched Shatuo crawl up from the grass, the tissues on his body regenerating, and gave a bitter smile.
"Looks like even after advancing to the Mystic Womb Realm, we can only help the captain when facing a Heavenly Ghost—especially a fifth-tier Heavenly Ghost with a 'title' like this."
Bai Qixue's calm voice sounded over the communications channel. "You don't have a 'Divine Machine'. Don't force yourselves."
By this time, the wounds on Shatuo's body had mostly recovered. Two small eyes appeared on his pig face, and he faced 'Xuannü' while yelling loudly.
"Strange."
Ning Yue spoke over the communications channel. "Captain, I don't know if you noticed..."
"They're both 'immortal arts', but when you cut open that fatty's body just now, he recovered in