This was hardly good news.
The warehouse was already ruined. Only half the supplies had been eroded by calamity power and mutated into indescribable things; the remaining half were normal.
Judging by the current situation, this [Perception Controller] might not have stayed here long, considering the odd situation Lou Guanshan had encountered while transporting supplies: some were fine, while others had problems.
Not all the soldiers had eaten abnormal food, which was a blessing amid the misfortune.
"The Frontline hasn't been completely contaminated yet. If we clear away the erosion caused by the food in time, we won't suffer mass casualties."
Ye Buyu pointed at the Firmament overhead.
"Before I came, I specifically instructed Professor Dada. He'll bring the healing type scholars to support us, and the supplies the Scholars' Association brought can last us a while.
"In wartime, provisions come first. Without supplies to sustain us, we'd have already lost half the battle. But with the Scholars' Association's support, most of our logistical shortages are resolved. We can keep the situation stable, and we won't run out of ammunition and food. We just need to apply for replenishments as soon as possible.
"Our most urgent task now is to find a way to root out the mastermind and establish who the enemy is and what their objectives and plans are."
Ye Buyu sifted through the tangled threads of information, searching for clues to their target.
Lou Guanshan suggested, "Perhaps we can start with the people who entered the warehouse. That thing called a [Perception Controller] must have left traces when it entered."
Xue Qing carefully sensed the surrounding auras, but unfortunately, it was still as though someone had blinded their senses. They could detect nothing.
"The [Perception Controller] should be the culprit concealing the calamity aura and preventing us