Looking at the shining saber that was stuck to his face, Lei Honghai wept hard and did not know how to react.
Lei Chenghu did not look at him anymore but turned to Li Yao. "Let's go!"
Li Yao hesitated. "General Lei, your wounds…"
"They are just minor injuries. Not a big deal!"
Lei Chenghu had lost an arm, but he was as casual as if he had lost a finger. Picking up a storm bolter and holding it in his armpit, he grabbed a dented chainsword again before he said to Li Yao emotionlessly, "Where should we go?"
Considering for a moment, Li Yao dashed to the few guards of the Godly Might Prison that had been killed and dismantled their crystal suits into tiny components quickly. Soon, he found the identification units as well as the passes to the various gates of the Godly Might Prison.
