Ten Kings

Above the firmament.

Yang Jie tapped the chimney with his fingertips, and the steam train suddenly billowed thick white smoke, like a black dragon breathing clouds.

The locomotive suddenly tilted downward, carrying him flying toward the clearing where everyone stood.

"Run!!" someone shouted in panic, no longer caring about the robot as they turned and fled.

The others reacted as well and hurriedly scattered.

Facing a train descending from the heavens, who could withstand such terrifying crushing force?

In the blink of an eye, everyone had fled, as if they had deliberately cleared a patch of open ground for Yang Jie's arrival.

Boom—!

The steam train landed steadily, and the ground shuddered violently. Even those hiding in the surrounding forest could clearly feel the tremor.

"Damn it, how did Yang Jie get here so quickly?!" Nether Tiger gritted his teeth.

"Can't you see? He came by train, of course he was fast." Silver Snake's narrow eyes watched Yang Jie descend from the sky, gleaming with fascination.

"Tyrant himself is even more handsome than in the wanted poster. If I could have a man like that, I'd be willing to live ten years less." She lightly bit her lip.

"Shut up!" Nether Tiger growled. Just as he was about to say something else, he suddenly froze and sharply turned toward Li You, hidden in the woods. Stormy waves rose in his heart.

I told you, there was no need to make a move.

Li You's cold words echoed in his ears, and he finally understood what Li You had meant.

Damn it! What kind of monster is Magic Hand Li You, and where did he come from? Could he have sensed Tyrant's arrival before everyone else? Such terrifying perception even surpasses my Beast Intuition.

Everyone present had heard Li You's words.