"Mecha!"
Tao Shang mouthed the word to Luo Feng.
Luo Feng's forehead was already beaded with sweat. His hand slowly closed around the hilt of his blade.
Jiang Yuanjiu pressed himself tightly against the wall, his face pale. They couldn't see what was happening on the cliff, but they could clearly hear the mecha's heavy footsteps and the distinctive sound of its joints moving.
He cursed his bad luck under his breath. He'd never expected that even after escaping this far into the depths, the mecha would still have followed them.
Gu Lingfeng's expression was grim, too. He didn't even have a weapon on him, and his injuries had recovered less than halfway. How could he face these powerful mecha? Sweat beaded on his palms as well.
Time seemed to stretch endlessly for everyone. Their enemy was right above them, and the torment of that knowledge was almost unbearable.
Suddenly, a red figure fell from the cliff and crashed heavily to the ground.
The earth shook, as if everyone's hearts were beating along with it. The mecha had actually come down from the cliff. Weren't they completely exposed now?
There was blood mist below the cliff, but the mecha was no more than a hundred meters away. At last, they could make out its appearance.
The mecha was painted dark red, its surface reflecting a cold metallic sheen. Nearly five meters tall, it radiated immense pressure. A huge, gleaming greatsword was strapped to its back, dripping with blood and emanating a chilling killing intent.
As soon as the mecha landed, it looked straight at them, as if it already knew they were hiding there. It raised its hand, Particle Energy beginning to surge in its palm. The vast energy fluctuations were enough to make their hearts race.
"Run!"
Gu Lingfeng