Jia Yan was immersed in flames.
This minor heat didn't bother him at all, and his compound eyes sparkled as he looked at the ground getting closer.
"Are you rested up yet?"
Suddenly, a voice sounded through the dispersed communicators of the monster Strong Ones within several hundred kilometers of Shanghu.
Hearing this voice, the monsters, emerged from their slumber like a sacred edict has been issued, standing up one by one from the ground!
"Lord, we are well-rested!"
Although these monsters couldn't reach their peak states in such a short time, they still stood up; after all, they didn't want to leave a bad impression in front of their supreme leader!
"Very well, the opponents in the upcoming battle are nothing more than previous mining robots. You don't need to fly, push your speed, waste all your energy. Make sure to preserve your stamina for the long fight, understand?!"
"Understood!"