Mikhail couldn't help but look over. He was actually quite surprised; this battle could even be said to shape the future situation.
As a result, none of his mechanical bodies were dispatched. They all belonged to him and Reynolds, and even his true body didn't appear.
Was it confidence, or something else?
Mikhail couldn't help but overthink, then shook his head again. It no longer mattered.
"Busy with other matters, can't be diverted," Li Ming casually deflected, his gaze sweeping over the many X Level Life Forms present.
"You... Kashmir's Spear, why is it with you!"
A high-level life form from the Star Alliance suddenly exclaimed in shock, panic evident in their expression.
A Mechanical Holy Spirit, reduced to about three meters, still kept Kashmir's Spear suppressed with mechanical arms extending from its back.
Its organic fuel had dwindled to only a tiny bit at the spear tip, and its resistance was growing weaker.
