The entire arena was in an uproar.
That was the War God, a War God actually specifically asking to meet a junior, what kind of honor was that?
However, Chu Hao merely curled his lip in his mind. He had been about to press Fat Cat for answers, so why interrupt him now? Still, although the War God had summoned him, he hadn't said it needed to be immediate, so there was no need for Chu Hao to rush.
He would just walk there slowly.
Watching Chu Hao walk leisurely toward the back mountain, everyone was dumbfounded, even figures like the War Emperor twitched their faces.
A summons from the War God and he wasn't hurrying over immediately; this youngster really had nerves of steel.
Chu Hao's focus, however, remained on Fat Cat. He said, "Fat Cat, spill it."
After thinking a bit and organizing his thoughts, Fat Cat said, "What Little Loach said was basically correct, only he made it sound too small-scale. Do you remember I once mentioned that there are several ranks above the War God?"
