Guan Yaning was familiar with the sturdiness of the marshal's warship. In fact, he knew that better than anyone else. He used to think that nothing was strong enough to destroy it. According to Duan Muyan, it was a gift from the heaven and the earth and contained the power of the sun and the moon. He never expected to see the warship disintegrated so easily and quickly. In fact, he just could not believe it to the point where his mouth was left ajar.
Little Di Hao was still next to him. The kid smiled and cheered, "Success!"
"Ah?" Guan Yaning looked back at the place where he last saw Duan Muyan's spaceship and widened his eyes but could not see anything. "Are you saying that your father was successful? Why don't I see him?"