"Forget it, take it."
"Continuing to fight is meaningless."
The Holy Light Mecha scanned the surrounding area and found no trace of Ying Ming and the Purple Demon Woman. Obviously, Bai Xiao and the others had already succeeded.
With a hum.
The cloak behind the Holy Light Mecha transformed once again into particle wings.
Layers of beams formed angel-like white wings.
The mecha suddenly spun around, intending to swoop low into the distance.
"How can you think you can start and stop a fight at will?"
"Take my punch!"
Suddenly, the ground shook, and a meteor-like figure leapt up.
Bai Xiao's face was as stern as iron, surrounded by crackling blue and white arcs of electricity. His build was burly and robust, having already merged with the Holy Realm Thunder Shadow of the Thunder Fetus Tiger and Leopard Sound, almost as if clad in a majestic Thunder Battle Armor, with overlapping lightning cloaks on his back.
