At the same time they captured Zhao Liben alive on this side, Ye Ruozai also joined the encirclement of the gray-haired boy on the other end of the battlefield. Jiang Feiyang, having snapped out of his daze from watching, turned to his companions and asked, "Who should we help?"
Pei Yan's gaze revealed his inner thoughts; after observing Han Jia Ru's battle, his eyes were fixed on the mechanical puppet, the cold light glinting off its exterior and slightly stiff movements capturing his immense interest.
This thing seemed to operate autonomously without any control.
Seeing Pei Yan's eye sparkling with excitement, the others understood his thoughts. Jiang Feiyang turned to Peng Lang and said, "My abilities aren't suited for one-on-one fights; Peng Lang and I will go to the outer wall to clear the remaining forces. Who wants to join us?"
"Count me in!" Ye Jiumu glanced at his brother fighting in the sky and shook his head dejectedly.
