Retreat
Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio
The metal armor pieces that were originally surrounding the electronic spirit's round ball were thrown outward by the explosion, then embedded firmly into the surrounding walls.
"Hiss, hiss..."
As the black fog quickly dissipated, everyone looked up to see a spherical light appearing in the center.
Success?
Fang Heng remained vigilant as he watched the hovering light ball.
The electronic spirit.
A deeply solemn expression appeared on Raven's face.
He sensed an extremely dangerous aura emanating from the light ball.
"Hiss, hiss, hiss..."
After a burst of electrical noise in the earpiece, Ji Haiting's voice quickly came through.
"Fang Heng? Can you hear me? Fang Heng!"
"Yeah, I can hear you."
Fang Heng watched the light sphere in front of him warily. "So, this thing is the physical form of the electronic spirit?"