Chen Miao had set up a heavy machine gun at the high point and began to furiously spray bullets at the Mechanical Creations in the sky!
Chen Cheng was not a combatant, so unusually, she did not put on airs and squatted alone in a corner of the port, quietly listening to the noises inside.
The smoky haze of the battle spread over the sky of Rust Island, with the sounds of guns, cannons, and mechanical roaring mixing together; she thought she could even smell blood.
She was just a little worried about them.
Really just a little.
Of course, Chen Cheng's worries were indeed superfluous; rather than worrying about Chen Qing and the others, she would have been better off worrying about herself.
Alone at the port, Chen Cheng caught the attention of the natives of Rust Island.
All the combatants had left, leaving only Chen Cheng behind.
Alone, she appeared very vulnerable.