"Yes, sir. Also, Nick Fury's team, along with Wolverine, who is a priority target, have already entered Xiancong's borders."
Seeing that the undead had more or less finished their preparations, Little Wong knew that the all-out war would begin from this planet's capital.
"They're all after the Well of All Things. We can ignore them. It's a Dimensional Teleportation Device that requires a specific bloodline to activate, so it's useless to us." Su Ming waved a hand and silently ordered the undead army to cooperate with the Prince's performance. "By the way, is Wolverine's wife dead? And where is Steve now?"
On the smoke-scented streets, the silent army began to move. For a time, only the soft patter of footsteps could be heard.
"Wolverine has lost his memory again. His wife was killed by Sabretooth, while he himself was taken back to the United States by certain people. Of the Yamamoto Family, only his brother-in-law survived. His son was abducted by Romulus, and his whereabouts are unknown." Little Wong remained calm. As a Mage, he felt no emotional fluctuations over the fate of those he observed. "Steve and Director Carter have also fallen into a Cold War. Over the past few years, he has secluded himself in a penthouse in Hell's Kitchen, New York, ignoring worldly affairs. His comic serialized in the Daily Bugle has become popular, and he spends every day drawing comics with no time for anything else."
"Is that so? We'll arrange something for him in a few years. Only he is truly qualified to be Captain America." Su Ming knew Steve was remarkably resilient. Whatever he wanted to do, he would grit his teeth and see it through. It was no surprise that he had become a famous comic artist. "Bring me a newspaper. Let me