After the huge explosion, Zhao Guang looked at the still intact Mystic Armored Turtle, feeling unexpectedly shocked inside.
Not knowing what other abilities this thing might possess, if there were any, they would definitely be extremely dangerous. "Fortunately, they have separated from the two super professionals, otherwise, I would have been in danger today."
Zhao Guang somewhat understood that the two probably wanted to quickly deal with his own troops.
The military formation was formidable, but it did not move very swiftly, and they feared that the opposing army might also retreat.
Otherwise, if they combined forces, using the military formation to fend off attacks while those two guys launched an assault on him, then he really might have suffered severe damage or even died there.
Thinking that he could possibly die, Zhao Guang felt a surge of fear.
The somewhat blindly arrogant attitude he had was instantly crushed; it was too dangerous.
