Beside Bwanga, everyone else was already staring in shock, various heavy weapons scattered all over the ground.
His son, Bsenga, was even more shocked and excited, his entire body trembling slightly.
"Amazing! So powerful!"
"Judging by his age, he should be much younger than me, right? Damn it, who the hell said all Mechanics from the East Dragon Empire are weaklings? This firepower is both fierce and enduring!"
Bsenga's eyes sparkled brightly as he stared intently at Li Haotian standing proudly on Smaug's head, looking exactly like someone seeing their idol.
At this moment, the other professionals of the Beimao Federation were gradually coming back to their senses, exclamations and discussions of disbelief slowly rising.
"Wow—seriously insane! But I really like it!"
"One against thirty thousand, that's just overwhelmingly awesome!"
