Mo Gong had no way out and roared furiously, "Xiao Qiang, you're seeking death."
Dazzling light appeared in the void, and amidst this blinding light, countless lasers, with their irresistible force, suddenly exploded, shooting towards Xiao Qiang with rapid intensity.
Gently, Xiao Qiang looked down at Miao Ke'er in his arms, then lifted his head to glance at the steel puppet opposite him, a sneer forming at the corner of his mouth.
The Giant Gate Sword, starlight like water, water like the sky.
A brilliant burst of starlight suddenly erupted, which upon closer inspection, turned out to be a terrifying sword light that instantly shattered the lasers.
Mo Gong's face twisted into a ferocious expression. His steel puppet, a combination of the Mo Family's puppetry and China's highest technology, was a formidable weapon. Even if it couldn't defeat the opponent, the idea that it could restrain him was foolish wishful thinking.