The True Talisman glowed brightly, but An Jing didn't give it much heed. Instead, he quickly packed away his gear and flipped through the corpse of the Fengdu soldier.0

The dead soldier had left behind quite a lot of things. Though the self-destruct drone had melted quite a bit of the armor's external layers, its frame was still intact. An Jing pulled the corpse out of the armor. It was not so different from using a toothpick to clear out tapped material in a screw hole.0

He noticed that the soldier's four limbs and chest were completely pitch black, filled with many evergreen wood sprouts and roots. The roots were connected to the armor and was probably what allowed him to control the whole thing. Rather than...0