Edward Green cautioned, "Mr. Smith, their war machines are made of high-tech materials that are extremely tough."
"I have only reached the half-step Martial Saint Realm now, but I'm still not their match, you..."
Edward didn't finish his sentence, but his intention was clear.
Ethan raised his eyebrows and asked, "So, what realm do you think I'm in now?"
Edward looked Ethan up and down and then smiled, "Mr. Smith, although you were much stronger than me before, I have been cultivating desperately for more than a year."
"In an era without Martial Saints, I'm almost the strongest!" Edward said proudly.
Hearing this, Ethan couldn't help but laugh.
This Hidden Dragon Country was completely behind the times.
"Alright, enough talking. Let's go." Ethan waved his hand.
Seeing Ethan's insistence, Edward didn't say anything more and immediately drove him away from the airport.
Hidden Dragon Country was a place with extreme wealth disparity.