"Rest assured, I will definitely win."
Jia Yan didn't say anything else, nor did he refuse. He knew he couldn't refuse!
Elder Harrora smiled, seemingly relieved of the loss of the Armored Suit, a great safeguard, upon hearing Jia Yan's words. Now they no longer had even a trace of their top combat power, but the Armored Suit was only equivalent to the Early Stage of Heavenly Level. If it self-detonated, it could threaten the Lord, but it would not be able to kill him.
And using this weapon to exchange for the goodwill of someone who might surpass the Lord—that might not be a bad thing for the Kutitanians!
After Elder Harrora left, Jia Yan directed his gaze to the glass object in front of him.
Through his biological organs, Jia Yan could sense the terrifying energy contained within it, which even made him a bit eager to act.
"Well, since I owe them a favor, I will repay them in the future."
