"Brother, may I ask if the God of War still has no time to see us?"
At the Beihai Defense Point, several contingents from Beihai were pressing for answers. Though severely injured, with wounds inflamed and festering due to a special toxin, these men, upon regaining consciousness, prioritized completing their mission.
That mission was to seek aid from Jiangnan!
The warrior responsible for reception replied with a stern face, "Noble envoys, please be patient. The God of War has also been very busy recently, and your arrival was quite sudden. It will take time to come over..."
The young medical practitioners tending to the wounds of these envoys heard this and bowed their heads in silence. Naturally less experienced than the seasoned warrior army, they couldn't lie as convincingly. In truth, everyone there knew that Xuu Hu was actually not far away, on a warship.
The reason for not approaching was the lack of a better excuse to refuse the plea for help...
