To be fair.
Though a god-grade mecha no longer offered much help in combat to someone at Leng Hanyuan's level.
It was indeed quite useful for traveling.
With the terrifying speed of a god-grade mecha, the time needed for journeys that were not short for ordinary people had been greatly reduced.
Suddenly.
Leng Hanyuan seemed to sense something, and a strange glint flashed through his eyes.
"Looks like quite a coincidence."
He suddenly muttered.
Leng Yaozhu, beside him, happened to catch that quiet remark.
She asked curiously:
"Hanyuan, what is it?"
Leng Hanyuan did not answer directly, instead asking:
"If I remember correctly, you have a younger sister, right?"
"Mm." At the mention of her younger sister, Leng Yaozhu's expression grew somewhat desolate.
The matter between her and her sister had always remained an obsession that Leng Yaozhu found difficult to erase.
Suddenly, she seemed to think of something, and her eyes lit up.
She looked at Leng Hanyuan expectantly.
"Hanyuan, could it be..."
"Mm."
Leng Hanyuan nodded slightly.
"If I didn't sense wrongly."
"It seems we've happened to run into your sister."
With a thought from him.
The White Phoenix changed from its original course and sped in another direction.
"Contact the Abyss Plane?"
"What is Ghost Emperor thinking?"
High in another stretch of sky.
Several streaks of light were likewise speeding into the distance at tremendous speed.
One of them bore nearly an eighty-percent resemblance to Leng Yaozhu.
She was none other than Dark Phoenix Douluo Leng Yulai, who had become disheartened by that misunderstanding and joined the Holy Spirit Cult.
She furrowed her delicate brows.
She was somewhat puzzled by Ghost Emperor's orders.
The reason Leng Yulai had come to the Far West this time was because of an order from Ghost Emperor, the Holy Spirit