level now, and they were very confident in their own strength. Even Zheng Yiran, who was the weakest in cultivation, was already at level sixty-eight. 。Over the past year, they have been training dil..."Captain, it's him!" Just then, another purple-level mecha suddenly raised its hand and pointed in Tang Wulin's direction. 。Tang Zihao made a decisive decision and shouted, "Take him down!"Beside him, the purple-ranked mecha's spirit guide cannon rose, and with a deafening roar, it fired another blast. A burst of light erupted from the muzzle, rapidly expanding into a net-like attack that surged towards Tang Wulin. 。Tang Wulin took a step forward, putting Mo Lan behind him. It was definitely aimed at him. 。This is my first time in Mingdu. Who could this be It can't be a problem with the Tangmen. If there was a mole within the Tangmen, they wouldn't not know I was with the federal congressman. They wouldn't move the army so rashly. 。It's not a problem with the Tang Men, is it

In his mind, the image of that drenched figure from last night flashed quickly. 。Hu Jie patted his big belly and sat beside Tang Wulin clumsily, giving him a goofy smile. "The sect master is joking. My physique, you see, is really hard to control." 。Tang Wulin smiled faintly and...