Robot

Half an hour later, the sounds gradually subsided.

Fully dressed, Nether Tiger emerged from the tent carrying the rosy-cheeked Silver Snake in his arms.

This seductive snake beauty seemed even more alluring now.

"At last you're out. You certainly kept this old man waiting. The agreed time has already passed." A gaunt, gray-haired old man emerged from the north.

More than a dozen Mechanical Augmenters followed behind him.

Brother Bao, who had been chatting with Gao Bancheng, whispered, "He's He Qianjun, a Blood Qi Martial Arts expert and an instructor of the Steel Brotherhood. I heard all Ten Thousand Iron Guards in the Brotherhood were trained by him. They call him the Chief Instructor of the Ten Thousand Iron Guards—one crane can match a thousand troops! And he's one of the few people in the Steel Brotherhood who hasn't undergone mechanical augmentation."

Gao Bancheng narrowed his small eyes. "I didn't expect him to come too. Looks like the Steel Brotherhood is determined to take Black Mountain this time. Too bad it's so far away, so they only brought this few people."

Nether Tiger grinned at He Qianjun. "I didn't perform very well this time."

Silver Snake shot him a coquettish glare.

He Qianjun's expression darkened. "If the Zodiac doesn't intend to breach Shelter 189, you can leave now."

"Hahaha... Elder He, don't be angry. Naturally, we Zodiac came here to breach the shelter. Isn't that everyone's purpose in coming here?" Nether Tiger said with a laugh.

Though he said that, he was not worried at all. He knew perfectly well that their people alone could never drain the robot's energy. The company had tried every possible method before, all without success.

If they wanted to deal with the robot, they could only wait for Tyrant. Unfortunately, Tyrant was too far