"Are you also one of Solomon's Pillar Knights?"
Mu Fan asked calmly.
Evil Wing's massive dragon head had just plunged into the dirt. Hearing this, it lifted its head and stared at Mu Fan, who stood close by. Its two lantern-sized eyes focused at the same time, and then...
A trace of confusion flashed through them.
"You don't understand?"
Mu Fan frowned. He had no patience to waste time here with Solomon's people.
Evil Wing instantly came to its senses and desperately shook its head, indicating that it was no Pillar Knight.
Its relatively intact right wing lifted and pointed toward the hill over there... no, the crater.
Its eyes brimmed with grievance as it opened its fanged jaws and let out several rumbling cries.
It was indicating through its actions that the one over there was.
"Come out and speak."
Evil Wing froze again and lowered its head to look at where it was standing.
Its limited intelligence understood the words.
Come out?
Did that mean take a step forward?
So it carefully tried to take a step.
Its huge body moved slightly closer to Shura, and Shura's left hand rose a few centimeters.
That motion instantly terrified Evil Wing into stumbling several steps back. Even its thick legs began to tremble.
Mu Fan watched the details of its movements with interest.
The fine details on this "beast-shaped mecha" were far too lifelike.
It seemed Solomon's technology truly could not be underestimated.
"I ask. You answer."
"Who are you?"
Evil Wing:?
Mu Fan narrowed his eyes, and his voice began to turn cold. "My patience is limited."
Evil Wing's gaze was full of misery and sorrow. It truly could not understand what the person before it wanted...
Compared to its owner who had just died, this person was simply