While frowning, Lamia followed Markos and entered the building.
"My Queen, look at this strange table," Markos said, walking near a white table and throwing a punch at it filled with the strength of someone at the peak of Golden Core.
The punch created a light shockwave that made Lamia's white gown flutter.
Lamia expected the table to turn into dust instantly, but the result made her reconsider.
The table remained intact; moreover, there was not a single scratch on it.
Looking at this scene, her eyes unconsciously narrowed.
"And not just this, my Queen." Markos wasn't done yet. In the next moment, he punched the floor with all his strength.
However, the result was the same.
No matter how much he tried, he wasn't able to damage the floor.
Lamia took a deep breath and commanded, "Send this table to the Research Department and also, I want all the information about the person who managed this place."
