Although the drone that flew to Lin Tang was destroyed, the live broadcast wasn't interrupted. The feed went dark for only a moment before the picture returned. Countless viewers widened their eyes, staring at the manor that had been bombed into ruins.
The aide-de-camp ordered a small squad to investigate the situation while most of the troops remained on standby.
"No way. They just carpet-bombed the place. Lin Tang and those poor beauties must be dead. Is there really a need to be so careful?"
"It's a live broadcast, after all. They have to ensure everything is foolproof."
"That's true. Imagine the embarrassment if they weren't dead and staged a counterattack."
"How is that possible? Do you think Lin Tang and his people are immortals? How could they have survived that?"
"I'm calling it now. If there's even one survivor, I'll wash my hair while doing a handstand!"
The audience was abuzz with discussion, their eyes glued to the screen.
