Su Mo, on the other hand, did not rashly make a move. His eyes swept over the mechanical puppets on both sides.
Suddenly, he seemed to have an epiphany:
"They... might not be attacking us?"
Upon hearing this, Yang Xiaoyun couldn't help but be taken aback.
She turned to look at the ground where corpses were scattered due to the chaos.
Then she turned back to Su Mo, slightly raising her eyebrows... If they're not attacking us, it's already like this.
What if they were truly aiming to attack us, what would happen then?
Su Mo smiled and asked the Hidden Sword Hermit:
"Hermit, do you have a way to resolve this?"
The Hidden Sword Hermit thought for a moment, pointed to the throne on the steps:
"If there's a solution, it should be there."
Su Mo immediately nodded:
"Let's go!"
As soon as these three words were spoken, everyone beside him simultaneously leaped toward the throne.
Su Mo's Qinggong prowess, of course, needs no further mention.
