Galan Main City.
Inside a luxurious hotel.
Wen Tian Chief God lay pale-faced on the bed while the Black-Clothed People respectfully attended to him at his side.
Although his cultivation had reached the Chief God level, losing a few body parts was not much of a problem. But that was, after all, a symbol of a man's dignity. It would probably take him quite a while to get over it mentally.
The Black-Clothed People looked at Wen Tian Chief God with admiration. He realized there was a reason Wen Tian Chief God had become the strongest Chief God. He was ruthless not only toward others, but even more so toward himself.
Wen Tian Chief God asked pale-faced, "Have you found any information about the divine spark!?"
The Black-Clothed People shook his head. "Not yet. We know nothing about Wang Hao. We only know that he was in Galan Main City, but the subordinates of all the Chief Gods have turned the entire city upside down, and no suspicious person has been found."
Wen Tian Chief God fell silent for a moment before saying, "Perhaps Wang Hao has already left Galan Main City. That's why we can't find him."
"Your Excellency is right!"
The man in black nodded in agreement. He also believed Wang Hao had left.
Otherwise, it was impossible that they had searched for so many days without finding even the slightest clue about Wang Hao.
Wen Tian Chief God smiled. "Forget it if we can't find him. I believe that as long as I master the Number One Divine Skill Under Heaven, I certainly won't be much weaker than the God of Dominance. I may even be stronger than them."
The Black-Clothed People hurriedly flattered him. "Of course! This is the Number One Divine Skill Under Heaven personally