At those words.
Han Bing and Dao Tianji exchanged a glance, clearly not expecting even Lin Fan to need help.
But they did not hesitate, quickly stepping forward to attack the machine.
Their strength naturally fell far short of the evil spirit's.
But the evil spirit was locked in a stalemate with Lin Fan and could not deal with Han Bing and Dao Tianji for the moment, leaving him no choice but to let them attack the machine.
"Damn it, do you think I don't have help?"
The evil spirit's eyes nearly burst with rage. Watching attack after attack land on the machine pained him greatly. He and the magical artifact had long since become one; once the machine was damaged, he would suffer extremely serious injuries as well.
[Ragdoll Cat: Holy shit, do you see the black smoke coming out of the machine?]
[Ninety Below Zero: I see it. Even Taihe Street is shrouded in black fog.]
[May Peace Bring Great Fortune: Hurry up and run! Are the people on Taihe Street idiots? Can't they see the master fighting?]
[Boss Xiu: The master is dealing with an evil spirit. Through the livestream, we can still just barely make out some of what's happening.]
[Lin Xubai: You'd understand if you were here. It's terrifying.]
Inside the shop, Xiao Tuantuan, Lin Xubai, and the others did not dare go outside. Listening to the commotion outside, they could not help feeling a trace of fear rise deep within them.
It was simply too frightening.
A fierce wind howled, and heavy rain battered the windows.
Even the ground was shaking. Lin Xubai felt as though he could barely keep his footing.
"Look at the livestream! Master Lin swung his sword!"
"He's standing above the machine. There seems to be a mass of black