He Wanted to Cry

"That's right, he's my biological brother." Qin Shang's clear voice rang in Mo Chu's ears, but for some reason, she could hear a hint of a sly smile. When she raised her head to take a closer look, his exquisite face was calm.

Hmm... did she hear wrongly?

At this moment, waves of intense cheers suddenly rang out.

"Well done!"

"This move is simply too cool!"

"As expected of the famous move of Master Dai Sheng!"

Upon hearing this, Mo Chu could not help but raise her head to look at the stage. He just happened to see Qin Yue's mecha descending from the sky. It was like a waterfall shining with silver light, instantly pouring down!

The long sword held by the mecha suddenly slashed out, and the dozen or so iron blocks standing in front of the platform shattered into pieces. The recoil force directly cut these pieces into powder. Amidst the dust that filled the sky, only the sturdy mecha remained standing!