As a Mecha Master with an exceptionally keen sense for battle, Su Jiameng did not like this feeling.
The current situation was like encountering a cunning opponent during combat—no matter how strong she was, she was subject to subtle manipulations, unable to act on her impulses step by step. It seemed like she was controlling the pace of the battle, but the string controlling the overall situation was in the opponent's hands.
This Qiu Yexuan... Even though nothing has happened yet, she already gave Su Jiameng an inexplicable sense of oppression and crisis, as if a heavy stone was pressing on her heart. To be honest, in recalling her countless experiences, there were few capable of making her feel so resigned.
