Seeing Xu Mo raise his War Saber, none of the few people made a move.
"Should I give you the chance to strike first?" the woman in the mecha spoke.
The other two didn't move either.
Planning to reap the benefits after others fight?
Moreover, this woman was formidable, likely to take them down alongside Xu Mo.
In that case, the loss wouldn't be worth it.
"I have a suggestion," Xu Mo spoke, "how about we deal with the mecha first?"
All three were taken aback.
The woman chuckled, her gun aimed straight at Xu Mo as she fired.
She really thought she could take her on?
The moment the other party fired, Xu Mo moved, sprinting to the side with extreme speed.
The mecha had a very high rate of fire, its firepower suppressing the direction in which Xu Mo sprinted.
"Bastard," cursed the man wielding a shield, as Xu Mo rushed in his direction. Was he using him as a shield?
