"Is it okay? In this direction, there is a strong combat aura. Are there strong enemies here?"
In an instant of perception, Trunks sensed the combat atmosphere of Wutianke and Wang Jie, which made him change his expression, feeling a secret passage of tension in his heart.
"No, that's not right. Although the combat aura is fierce, there doesn't seem to be much killing inside. Someone should be fighting. It seems like Wang Jie's breath and Wang Jie's breath are very similar, and one of them is my breath. More importantly, everyone's breath is also there. It shouldn't be an enemy invasion."
The tension only lasted for a moment, as the small trinket was rational, and reacted quickly.
Afterwards, without hesitation, he strengthened his body and flew towards Wang Hao and Wang Hao's direction.
"What's this? Trunks' scent? Why is it so weak, as if it has been severely damaged? What's going on?"
