C1932 The Mecha Retreated While Attacking!

The shield bore intricate patterns, its surface dark as if it were a rusted piece of iron, giving no hint that it was formed from resentment. Ye Feng couldn't detect any trace of malice emanating from it. The shield would never speak again. It floated gently in front of Ye Feng, quietly orbiting around him.

“Hahaha—” The three celestial emperors laughed once more