"This... how is this possible, how can just a look destroy a Steel Armor crafted with hundreds of billions of investment?"
Rothschild Yaming watched the scene in disbelief, his voice sharp and trembling due to extreme shock.
His eyes were as wide as bronze bells, seemingly about to pop out, staring fixedly at the scattered remnants of the destroyed Steel Armor.
As for Rothschild Yalan, his expression was extremely grave, like the sky before a storm.
His brows furrowed tightly, veins slightly protruding on his forehead, his hands unconsciously clenched into fists.
He knew though the Steel Armor squad was powerful, combining technology and martial power into a battlefield killing machine, it couldn't compare in front of Heavenly Realm Martial Artists, especially someone as powerful as Lin Dong.
Yet, he didn't expect it would be destroyed so easily.
Without even lifting a hand.
Just one look, and it destroyed a Steel Armor.
