In the centre of the factory, ancient ideas, Xiao Qi and Zhao Tie Zhu emerged, and at the same time, the traces of the battle were erased.

Zhao Tiezhu looked at his hands and the two shimmered with protection. He took them back into his storage space, while Guyi and Xiaoqi opened their eyes slowly, with a guilty look on Guyi's face.

"Impulse is the devil. If I hadn't gone in to save you, you would be a pile of bones now."

Zhao Tiezhu took a look at the ancient meaning still sitting on the ground, with a slight opening, but he was curious that if this method was established...