On the other side, inside the "tomb."
Lin Yu quietly watched the image in front of him as if it were suspended in the void, a playful smile on his face.
The man beside him, named Lin Xi, remained expressionless, but Lin Yu could clearly sense that his so-called "algorithm" was already simulating an "unpleasant" emotion.
Lin Yu couldn't help but find it amusing.
"So, just like I told you from the beginning."
"You absolutely should not go against the Huaxia Army."
"They are professional soldiers, professional warriors, and in a sense, they were born to fight."
"How could such a force be easily defeated?"
"Moreover, your methods of attack are somewhat... too rudimentary."
"Even if it's not the Huaxia Army, even the Mechanical God Sect, if truly mobilized, could possibly defeat you."
As his words fell, Lin Xi slowly shook his head.
"No."
"All defensive measures, equipment, and weapons in this city are meticulously calculated."
