The Fifth Battle Zone.
The peak of the desolate canyon.
Under the blood moon sky, thunder tore through the heavens like jagged cracks, accompanied by frenzied winds that billowed and snapped at Solo's hem.
"Crack... Crack..."
In the next moment, ripples appeared in the surrounding void beside Solo, and the cold-faced Leng Wanbai materialized behind him.
Solo stood with his hands clasped behind his back, tilting his head slightly with an expression brimming with boundless confidence.
"What business do you have with me? Could it be that the Light Giant Army can no longer hold out and you've come to negotiate a truce?" He smirked disdainfully.
Leng Wanbai mentally rolled her eyes; it seemed this guy hadn't learned his lesson from last time.
"You're overthinking it. I'm here to inform you that Da Gong and the others are planning to transform themselves into giants. The final showdown against your Mirror Planet will be imminent." Leng Wanbai responded.
"What..."
