"How did you break its defense before?"
Upon hearing this, Wang Zhan reluctantly lowered his head, his eyes filled with bitterness.
If Old Mao hadn't helped him back then, he might have become a corpse by now. How could he have had the chance to break the Metal Maniac's defense? Even if the Metal Maniac were standing before him right now, he would be helpless.
"This guy should be in recovery mode right now. If we don't crush it directly during this period, the consequences would be unthinkable. Once it recovers, even the four of us combined might not be its match."
