The sky was blotted out by densely packed locust warships. It was impossible to tell which warship the voice had come from, much less see what else might be hidden behind that fleet.
Sigrid Palma was certain he had not obtained any crystal.
The only thing he had obtained from the Ancient Ruins was this mecha, and he still needed to use it to seize more relics. That was his perfect plan!
As for the human that strange voice had mentioned...
Which human?
Sigrid Palma frowned as he swept his gaze around.
Seventeen human figures were marked in his field of vision. At a thought, their images rapidly enlarged and flashed before his eyes.
"Wait."
Siglie's brows suddenly drew together. A moment later, excitement and cruelty appeared in his eyes.
"What a stroke of luck... Mu Fan! The grudge between us ends here."
Through the mecha, that chilling voice spread in every direction.
The undisguised killing intent in Siglie's voice sent chills through everyone who heard it.
And at that moment, dozens of people across the boundless forest looked up at the sky simultaneously!
A middle-aged man around forty had just dragged a wooden chest into a warship. Before he could even set down the saber in his hand, his entire body froze upon hearing those words. "...Brother Mu Fan?"
"Liao Changqing, what are you talking about?" A calm voice came from ahead as a tall figure in a green military uniform strode out from the long corridor.
"Military Lord! A youth named Mu Fan saved me. Now he's in trouble."
Seeing the figure in the green military uniform, Liao Changqing dropped to one knee. The tip of his blade struck heavily against the deck as he lowered his head. "He saved my life. I cannot stand by and watch