"A little pre-dinner game."
Effortlessly parrying Yu Wentong's powerful attack, "Andusha" uttered a soft sigh, with a smile on his face, speaking in perfectly fluent Sum Country language.
Lu Yuan briefly appeared stunned upon hearing "Andusha" speak, with a persistent feeling of "Andusha" being replaced intensifying in his heart.
Because prior to this, "Andusha" had never used their language.
At this moment, Yu Wentong, whose attack failed, moved again.
The massive and slender "Spirit Venerable" switched to holding the knife with both hands. The gigantic crescent moon ring on its back spun swiftly, enveloping the entire mecha in a halo of moonlight, crossing layers of void as if it were a ghost, suddenly appearing in front of "Andusha."
The long knife slashed down, with a single white streak extending downwards, as sky-high blade light poured out like a starry river waterfall.
"Boom!"
