Bai Wuchen appeared above the Divine Hall atop the mountain, standing suspended in the air as his gaze swept across the surroundings.
The Divine Hall atop the mountain had recently suffered an attack. Three mech squads had assaulted the hall, but failed to blast through its defenses. Seeing reinforcements arrive, they had withdrawn. The mountain still bore the scars of Particle Cannon bombardment.
"Could it be a coincidence?"
Bai Wuchen's brows furrowed slightly, a chill flashing through his eyes. "Could Fang Mo be connected to this? Otherwise, it's all too coincidental. The man had barely been sent over when the Mechanical Empire attacked this Divine Hall?"
It was not that Bai Wuchen distrusted Fang Mo. The truth was simply that everything had been too much of a coincidence.
Things that were too coincidental in this world were often meticulously arranged!
Therefore, Bai Wuchen had still come to inspect the place himself. He could help Fang Mo, but if Fang Mo truly colluded with the Mechanical Empire and secretly communicated with the Galactic Alliance, then no matter how gifted he was, Bai Wuchen would never spare him.
After all, Fang Mo was from the Galactic Alliance. There was an inherent connection between them.
He had to ensure that Fang Mo was one hundred percent clean. If there were even the slightest problem, he would not let it pass. The more he admired Fang Mo, the less he could tolerate anything being wrong with him.
"Junior Brother Wuchen, why did you leave Red Rock City, where you should be holding the fort, to come here?"
At that moment, a hoarse voice rang out. Space rippled, and Bai Hai Zhou appeared behind Bai Wuchen.
Bai Wuchen seemed to have known all along. He did not move, nor did he even raise his eyelids,