"Could it be... he has already saved all of those people?" An elderly man spoke in disbelief. There were approximately forty people, and in less than ten seconds, all were gone. Wasn't this speed a little too fast?
"Don't be nervous, he is still far away from us. Our speed is much faster. After continuously teleporting so many people, he must be out of energy. As long as we..." Elder Leng, in his late Innate Realm, began to reassure his companions.
He was the strongest among them, he held the highest position in the Sky Group, and he knew the most about the alien technologies that Huaxia had acquired. Yet, before he could finish his sentence, his expression dramatically changed.
He realized he had underestimated this robot, with a Golden Core Martial Artist's strength. In just two or three seconds, the robot teleported more than twenty times, halving the distance between them.
"Go!"
