As soon as these words were spoken, the expressions of the many cultivators in the field suddenly changed with shock.
Lin Yuan held the Kanglong Sword in his hand, retreating quickly.
White smoke rose around him, as if he had been steamed.
Although he wasn't injured, moving through the barrage of shells and beams, the scorching heat had still raised the temperature of his skin by several degrees, making him look as if he had a fever.
Noticing the shocked gazes of the crowd, he shouted, "What are you looking at me for? Haven't I told you already? I just got lucky and obtained the method to be immune to Remnant Consciousness Whisper directly, otherwise how would I know this method? Doesn't this further prove that I didn't deceive you? Kill all these exotic beasts, leave those two mechas to me!"
"Leave them to you? Hahaha... you should stay behind and obediently become my first artificially created Foreign Demon!"
Kong Peizhi laughed loudly, "I will make good use of you."
