"Did the great cultivators of the Pre-Kyushu Period leave you any trump cards when they crafted you? Do you have any attack capabilities?" Lu Ye suddenly had a fanciful thought.
Lu Ye wasn't quite sure about the level of the Heavenly Machinery Disk, nor did he ask Number Nine about such things. But, after all, it was crafted through the joint effort of many great human cultivators from the Pre-Kyushu Period, even capable of teleporting an entire domain. Clearly, it's not an ordinary treasure. If it had attack capabilities, dealing with a Sun Blaze Realm would be a piece of cake.
Currently, the situation is such that the Nine Provinces human race is powerless against the visitors. The only way to avert disaster is through external force, but what can the Nine Provinces rely on? There's only Number Nine.
Number Nine felt somewhat aggrieved: "My capabilities aren't centered around destruction..."
Lu Ye then knew that he couldn't count on it.
