"Xiaozhi! Come back!"
At Li Luo's shout, Xiaozhi made another sharp turn and returned to Li Luo's wrist.
Looking at the purple cord bracelet on his wrist, Li Luo sighed.
He had thought Xiaozhi was finally obeying his command, but it turned out it still wanted to attack the Block.
Fortunately, the crisis was averted for now.
He never expected the Inheritor's sword strike to have such power. It had even sliced the safe house clean in two.
Beside him, Jin Lou trembled. "He's never used that move before! The Prophet must have done something to him!"
In the distance, the Prophet was still controlling the mass of air. The number of figures around it was growing, and some even appeared taller than the Inheritor.
Jin Lou's mechanical arm began to tremble uncontrollably as it looked at those figures.
"It's over, it's over. I've never seen these identities before. Not even the safe house can protect us now."
