Tanaka Shoukichi stated calmly.
On the other end of the line, Beichuan Tian's expression faltered.
"Yes, I understand. I will cooperate with your every move."
Hearing that Tanaka Shoukichi intended to act personally, Beichuan Tian's attitude shifted dramatically.
Even though the man was stooped with age, as long as he was willing to act, there was no problem that couldn't be solved.
Tsuchimikado Kazai had forged a "Deity," but it was merely an illusion. In the eyes of those connected to the Japan Martial Arts Realm, this man was the true, physical embodiment of a god.
"His presence can no longer be sensed."
A white-haired old man said softly.
"According to the Military Department, they dispatched a large number of reconnaissance drones but found no suspicious individuals on Celestial Imperial Mountain. We still can't confirm if he's even there anymore."
The middle-aged man in the black suit said.
