Jiang Che casually opened the most-viewed trending headline about Bai Ye.
The comment section below had long since been completely overrun by the absurd remarks of gossip-hungry netizens.
[Holy shit?! Whose general is this, to be so fierce?!]
[Good lord, I've watched countless films in my life, but today truly opened my eyes! This guy would be wasted if he didn't go become an honorary high priest over in India!]
[No, that wild boar was running so fast. How did he manage such a perfect fit, sparks and lightning all the way? His core strength is simply invincible, okay?!]
[I'm in the Imperial Capital and just got off the plane. Is it still too late to go to the zoo and beg him to take me as his master?]
[Forget it, buddy upstairs. I heard this Young Master has already been sent off to be sliced up for research. Mere mortals like us could never learn such heaven-defying techniques!]
Looking at these ridiculous comments filled with dark humor,
Jiang Che could not help but chuckle.
His finger slid across the screen.
He brought up the surveillance subsystem hidden deep within his phone and began reviewing the live feeds transmitted by the Hummingbird Reconnaissance Robots one by one.
Ling Xiaodong was still lying in the hospital emergency ward like a dead dog.
Chu Xuan was still beneath that gloomy bridge, clutching Old Master Liu's skull and engaging in some eye-searing interaction!
Chu Feng was being shocked half to death in the detention center by a 100,000 Volts stun baton.
Bai Ye was likewise half-dead, still unconscious.
As for Wu Xiao...
In the surveillance footage, that bastard was tightly bound to an icy operating table.
Several white-coated researchers with fanatical looks in their eyes were holding electric saws, preparing to take a