The Princess’ Tough Front

Wang Zheng piloted the mech and was leading the way as they rushed out of Lan Kao City. The six giants together with Lan Ling were following behind closely. After exiting the city, everyone could see the soaring black smoke amidst a sea of red.

Rara Durai and the rest clenched their fists tightly. However, Wang Zheng knew that this wasn't the time for them to charge in. What year did they live in now? How could these people be so undaunted and reckless? It seemed that this world still belonged to those with power and money. It had reached the stage where it seemed they were free to do as they wished.

"Wang Zheng, what should we do now?" Lan Ling was a little flustered.

"Let's return to the Pool Tribe first. The assault by the combat robots shouldn't have reached the Pool Tribe so quickly. We will need to come up with a countermeasure," Wang Zheng said.