Hearing the shout from behind, Pei Yan paused for a moment but didn't turn back and continued walking forward. Shitang Longsi saw his disdainful look and shook his head with a bitter smile. Helplessness, anger, unwillingness, and disappointment lingered in his heart.
"Domain!" A voice rang in his ear.
He abruptly lifted his head to see it was the mechanical Pei Yan clone pointing an electromagnetic cannon at his forehead who had spoken.
"Domain, what domain? I didn't feel any changes around your body!" Ignoring the danger of his head being blown off, Shitang Longsi shook his body and asked.
