"By the way, did you just return from China?"
Hearing Leo's words, T'Chaka stopped pressing the matter and instead looked at him curiously. "By the way, did you just return from China?"
"No, I came back to New York two days ago, then came here."
Leo answered frankly.
Shuri lightly kicked T'Chaka. "See? Your information is completely unreliable. Leo isn't even in China."
"Haha, I really was in China the whole time before. I only returned to New York the day before yesterday."
Leo laughed openly. He wasn't annoyed that someone had investigated his whereabouts. After all, to be honest, with the Space Stone in his possession, such information was utterly meaningless.
"All right, the purpose of this trip has been accomplished. And thank you for helping Bucky resolve this issue. As I said, call me anytime if you need anything."
Looking at the skyscraper right in front of him, Leo no longer felt like going inside.
In his eyes, Wakanda combined high technology with a primitive atmosphere, making it a somewhat bizarre place.
Perhaps they were simply too arrogant and looked down on the outside world's level of technology. They had always kept their heads down and developed in isolation, yet they had never developed any truly powerful weapons of mass destruction.
In their eyes, there was no outside world. It seemed that every country was inferior to them, so they only focused on developing individual combat weapons for the various tribes within Wakanda.
But once they encountered an overwhelming attack, they could only stare blankly in shock.
After all, the number of warriors in all of Wakanda was limited—only a few tens of thousands. In a real war, that number was nowhere near enough.
"All right. Wakanda welcomes you at any time as well. Wakanda is your best