The way she looked at Yang Yong left him utterly confused.
Even though he considered himself no fool, he simply could not figure out what was going on.
But there was one thing he could be sure of.
This little girl definitely had something to do with the lord of Mechanical City.
Perhaps she was the city lord's daughter.
Perhaps she was the city lord's mental imprint.
Perhaps... she was the city lord herself.
As Yang Yong pondered this, he suddenly felt a vast surge of supernatural power pouring in through every pore of his body.
That feeling...
It came so suddenly, so fiercely, and felt so good!
His supernatural power had already been nearly exhausted by the earlier battle and Wang Hongyu's sealing, leaving only a few meager wisps drifting around.
Now, however, it was as though a raging river were cascading down from some unknown direction, pouring straight into his body.
His parched meridians filled up in less than a second.
His supernatural power was so abundant that it almost overflowed.
Yang Yong froze for a moment, then abruptly remembered the rules he had heard when he first entered Mechanical City.
After gaining a position in Mechanical City, he could draw on the city's supernatural power to fight.
The amount of supernatural power available varied according to the rank of the position!
In other words, he, Yang Yong, had finally come into his own!
As long as Mechanical City kept running, his supernatural power would never run dry!
He had never held a position before, so he had never experienced it.
Now he was the Third Elder.
"It's this good?"
Yang Yong was overjoyed.
He set everything else aside and immediately sat down cross-legged.
An inexhaustible supply of supernatural power!
What did that mean?
It meant he could