The bombardment punch of the black armor came from the left, blocking all escape routes, aiming to kill both people with the punch.
The pupils trembled, Nangong Ling felt death approaching.
Uncle Liu, who was being protected, couldn't care about his own predicament, widened his eyes, looking helplessly into the distance, at the young man about to be caught by the silver-gray transformed beings.
Boom!!
The light shield exploded, and the distant floating flying shuttle was forced to slow down, crashing towards the tall building.
Inside, Lin Hao's face turned pale, then saw the silver-gray arm piercing through the air like an arrow, heading straight for his chest and abdomen, trying to pierce through.
"Young master!!"
Uncle Liu's heart was furious, yet he was powerless.
Nangong Ling, who caught sight of this through the corner of her eye, couldn't afford to be distracted.
"If he were still here, would anyone dare target him like this?"
