Shèng wǎn yòu yóu rán: "Mutual respect, mutual respect.",At a critical juncture, the last call he made must have been to someone incredibly special… Yet, he said nothing profound, just casually chatted for a few moments.,Huo Ling spoke in a low voice, and at the same time, the bracelet on his wrist suddenly covered itself in full armor. Then he flew out with a roar, slamming into the squad of insect creatures at the front, sending them flying. With a blast from his palm cannon, he swept across another group, cutting them in half.。