"Good!" The combat power of a black-level mecha was, under normal circumstances, equivalent to that of a Seven-Ring Soul Douluo. Tang Wulin, wearing the Erzi Douyi, should also be at this level. 。But...She still clearly remembered that year when they had just met, they were all just fledgling soul masters. 。At that time, he had sworn before her, vowing to become the strongest in the world. 。It was precisely because she liked his boldness that the two finally ended up together. 。Compared to today, after nearly a hundred years, she seemed to see him again as he was. 。This feeling is indescribable, as if in this moment, they all seemed to become young again. 。“Ye Yue, I'll take my leave first.” 。Let's meet in the north. Before you see me, you mustn't take any risks. 。Promise megain, once again won, four battles undefeated, I wonder what His Majesty is thinking now. 。Tomorrow, will be the last battle. Facing me will be the true first person of the Star Luo Empire, the strong...