'They can't even react in time? It's no surprise since they haven't even broken through to the Saint Celestial Stage!'
"How boring!'
These were the thoughts running through the minds of the two young men in the mechas. Inside the mechas, their eyes that were filled with killing intent flashed with disappointment at the seemingly lack of challenge their opponents presented. After all, even a cultivator at the First Form of the Saint Celestial Stage would put up a better fight compared to these two people.
Nok, who was standing nearby and observing everything, sneered disdainfully. "How weak…" However, his expression froze in the next moment as he exclaimed, "How's this possible?!"
Soon after, two alarmed cries rang in the air. They were from the two young men who were controlling the mechas.
