Wisdom God King Xu Hai had previously considered the harm rumors could cause to the Wisdom Faction.
Yet he had never imagined the damage would be this severe.
If this continued, the Wisdom Faction would inevitably suffer a crushing defeat.
Han Wu was also trying to find a solution.
He had once requested a meeting with Wealth God King Zhao Zihong, hoping to seek his help.
Wealth God King Zhao Zihong said that if Han Wu wanted this rumor to disappear, it would be effortless for him.
But he would not do so.
This was a god war.
The rumor was an attack launched by the Slaughter Faction. If the Wisdom Faction could not withstand even this level of blow, then it might as well disband early.
Moreover, Wealth God King Zhao Zihong stated that if the Wisdom Faction could not come up with an effective countermeasure, he would withdraw his funding.
Han Wu felt as though a bolt had struck from a clear sky. The Wisdom Faction had been able to contend with the Slaughter Faction for so long largely because of the Wealth Faction's support.
If the Wealth Faction withdrew its investment, it would practically seal the Wisdom Faction's fate.
If the god war was lost, Han Wu might still be able to retreat unscathed, but Wisdom God King Xu Hai would certainly perish, body and soul.
Han Wu would never allow his teacher to be killed by such a disgraceful method!
Yet he could not come up with any way to fight back.
"If I had enough strength, I could directly wipe out the Slaughter Faction and let the rumor collapse without being attacked!" Han Wu blamed himself.
His strength had already grown very quickly.
But when faced with a fatal blow, Han Wu realized that his