"Of course!"
Shen Qiuyue's tone was cold, but her eyes betrayed a hint of seriousness.
While adjusting the parameters on her Superpower Bracelet, Han Ruoxi glanced back at Sun Yang.
"Hey, Sun Yang, are you sure you're not going to hold us back today?"
"Don't worry, I definitely won't do any worse than you!"
Sun Yang said with a grin as he checked his Pulse Gun.
"Don't underestimate me! I've got skills too!"
Han Ruoxi rolled her eyes. Not bothering to say more, she headed directly into the left-hand corridor.
The two groups split up. The factory interior was exceptionally quiet, with only the occasional low whistle of wind passing through the cracks of broken windows.
Li Chang'an and Shen Qiuyue moved in single file, their steps light. The teeth of the Saw Chain Sword gleamed faintly with a cold light.
Ahead of them was a row of derelict machines, covered in rust and dust, looking as if they hadn't been touched in a very long time.
"Can this equipment still be used?"
