Hotel Presidential Suite.
A group of high-ranking military officials gathered at the door, pacing back and forth with anxious expressions.
Zhang Huaihe whispered, "Why hasn't he woken up yet? He's been sleeping for a whole day and night."
"Perhaps he's just too exhausted, after all, battling with a Barbarian God of the Powerful Divine Power level like the Lord of Lightning isn't easy," a European Union general whispered. "By the way, when Chief Advisor Chen returned, didn't the doctor examine him?"
Everyone exchanged glances and looked at each other in dismay.
When Chief Advisor Chen returned, he was full of energy, looking radiant. Not to mention injuries, his skin wasn't even scratched. If it weren't for the confirmed death of the Lord of Lightning, one might suspect he simply went out for a leisurely stroll.
Now, to ask him to undergo a full-body examination?
It's simply ridiculous.
Besides, Chief Advisor Chen would have to agree to it.
