"Little Zhuo, you must customize a set of this for me!" Sun Lingtong put forward his request.
Ning Zhuo did not hesitate at all and immediately nodded.
He had never thought of rejecting any request from his good brother.
But Sun Lingtong added proactively, "No rush. Since you're currently pressed for time, you can make it after this great battle is over and you have some leisure time."
Ning Zhuo donned the Iron Han Armor and flew into the sky.
While controlling the Mechanical Battle Armor, he also divided his attention to command the Mechanical Golden Swallows.
The Golden Swallow flock circled around him, sometimes gathering like a school of fish, sometimes dispersing like the wind.
Their golden wings flashed with dazzling sharp light under the sunlight, exuding an imposing aura.
In the evening, Ning Zhuo emerged from the Fetal Breathing Spirit Boat, completing his body cultivation for the day.
