Since vehicles moved far more slowly than Martial Artists could run on these narrow roads, they usually didn't like using them when scouting or traveling, unless they were on open ground where they could reach top speed.
In fact, any Battle General could run faster than these vehicles.
After nearly four days on the road, the convoy finally reached the small town that served as the Black and White Clown's stronghold.
At Lin Chenxing and the others' signal, the convoy stopped nearly ten kilometers from the town, shut off its engines, and concealed itself.
Of the roughly eighty Advanced Battle Generals and more than three hundred Intermediate Battle Generals remaining in the group, seventy percent were selected to follow Lin Chenxing and the other two War Gods as they quietly approached the town.
When they reached the outskirts, Lin Chenxing ordered everyone to wait where they were. He would go into the town alone first and scout out the basics.
Inside the town, a patrol of Martial Artists wearing Black and White Masks was hunting down or capturing any monsters that wandered in.
Lin Chenxing quietly followed the patrol for a while, but all he heard was grumbling and complaints about when they would finally get to do missions and raise their ranks. He learned nothing useful.
The closer he got to the center of town, the denser the patrols became, until they nearly formed a sealed ring. It was fortunate that Lin Chenxing was a War God, fast enough that they could see little more than his afterimage; otherwise, he could never have made it this far. Of course, he had no intention of leaving an afterimage behind to attract their attention.
There was a square in this area. Two enormous boards hung there, each displaying a list of