Bab 1736: The ancient green vine tree

The mobile Suit flew through the space tunnel at a slow speed. Because it was in a stable mode, everyone felt as steady as a mountain inside, without any discomfort.

"The people from the Jade drop sect have caught up to us. Should we change our mode?" mu Jie looked behind her and asked.

"No need, let them come forward. If there's danger at the finish line, we can let them go first."

The battleships of the blue sky sect slowly approached and slowed down a few dozen miles behind the moving machine, as if they were unwilling to catch up.

"Haha, even that old fox Yin Hui isn't willing to go forward, so let's open up a path in front. Change to speed mode and shake them off!" Mu Zhuang laughed.

The red glow on the mobile mechanical puppet immediately turned golden. The crowd could only feel a strong tremor and its speed suddenly increased by several times. In an instant, the distance between them and the Jade drop sect was widened and they disappeared in front of them.