"We are so strong, all because of one person!"
"One person?" Yan Qiangyong and the others looked at each other in confusion.
Could one person bring about all of this?
They seemed to struggle to believe it.
But before Zhang Jie could continue explaining, the next moment, the Gray Mist suddenly surged into the meeting room.
One person appeared in the meeting room just like that.
This scene was enough to astonish Yan Qiangyong and the others. Some of them even jumped up in shock!
But, when they saw clearly who the person was, their astonishment surged uncontrollably to an extreme degree!
What did they see?
This person held a heap of scattered Bronze Battle Armor in his hand, which was exactly the new monster—invulnerable to any weapon and as if a true god descending—the Bronze Death God!
"This, this..."
Even Yan Qiangyong, at this moment, was trembling and almost couldn't speak, just staring wide-eyed at this sudden scene.
