C1220 The Cost of Not Knowing Me

As Zhao Ruochu's punch streaked across the air, his arm was covered in a layer of dense dragon scales, each of them flashing with a black metal-like luster.

"Dragonscale Armor."

"It's said that this armor can withstand one blast from a tank."

"I never thought that he would actually be able to learn this ability. He's really something."

"As expected of the future Patriarch of the Zhao Family