The tattered laboratory, corpses scattered everywhere, and the weakened and pitiful Golden Fairy left Katori and the others speechless.
Should they be treated like this?
Even Katori couldn't say for sure; the Golden Fairies were consumables, weapons to protect everyone, always regarded as special secret weapons. Weapons, just weapons. Should weapons have their own thoughts, their own ideas?
They never thought about such questions, nor did they have time to think, as they were always fighting, fighting, fighting again.
Fang Zheng reached out his hand, and soon, a beam of Holy Light descended from the sky, landing on the injured Golden Fairies, swiftly healing their wounds.
"Let's go, leave this place."
Fang Zheng gestured with his hand, then leaped once more from the hole, jumping out. The Golden Fairies were encased in a bubble, following Fang Zheng as they left. Seeing this, the three exchanged glances and hurriedly followed.
