Shortly after the old train vanished, accompanied by clattering sounds, the broken metal scattered on the ground began to slowly gather.
They assembled themselves like scattered building blocks, forming a somewhat old-fashioned robot about as tall as a person.
A gray light illuminated in the robot's eyes, and then it slowly moved forward to where the Tuning Master and He Ao had just stood.
It lowered its head, gazing at the vague gray blood stains on the ground.
Then it slightly raised its palm, extracting flickering starlight from the surrounding dim void.
These starlights gathered together, landed in its hand, forming a blurry humanoid shape.
This humanoid figure flickered, seeming to have lost the foundation supporting its structure.
Yet the old robot did not release it, holding onto it with one hand while raising the other hand to gently slice through the void.
