"..."
Watching the aggressive charge on the battlefield, Xiang Yao couldn't help but blink.
It felt that the opponent must have misunderstood something; those drones were definitely not any "Exotic Individuals."
However, Xiang Yao had no intention of clarifying this misunderstanding to the enemy.
After all, without a production line, even with Xiang Yao's capabilities, manually crafting drones of this specification would require a vast amount of time and effort.
Therefore, in the short term, these drones could not yet be considered as disposable weapons that could be recklessly used.
"However, why do I feel something isn't quite right about this situation?"
It was, after all, the elite that had traversed countless battlefields.
Watching the Beast Tide Army launching a collective charge without a word, Xiang Yao's heart was filled with an inexplicable unease.
