"War God Lu Gang's communications phone signal is indeed somewhere nearby, but we haven't found him yet."
In the original satellite-recorded scene, Lu Gang, a Primary War God, had fought desperately, bringing down dozens of high-rise buildings and killing over a million rat beasts. The commotion had been enormous.
Although it was not November 29 as in the original timeline, how could they not even find the man?
"Lu Gang isn't a War God loyal to Huaxia, so we could only access his recent signal records through the HR Alliance. About four hours ago, his signal appeared for the last time. After that, none of our equipment could locate him again."
"Send me the coordinates," Bai Yang instructed.
A new message instantly arrived on his phone.
"Mr. Bai, do you have something to take care of?" asked a tall, burly man with a thick beard behind Bai Yang.
Bai Yang was slightly surprised. He nodded and said, "I do have some matters to attend to. You know me?"
The burly man was an Intermediate War General. Smiling, he said, "In all of Jiangnan Base City—no, among all the martial artists in Huaxia now—there probably aren't many who haven't heard your name. Perhaps more than half the martial artists in the world know of you as well."
Bai Yang asked curiously, "What's this about?"
The man replied in surprise, "Mr. Bai, could it be that you haven't entered the War God Palace yet?"
Bai Yang admitted, "I've had too much to do lately. I really haven't had the time to enter it."
The man said, "Your name spread throughout the entire circle after that martial artist practical combat assessment. But more importantly, the discussion over whether you can enter War God Camp is now known by practically everyone."
Though this bearded