Another half a month passed like this.
During this time, Han Yu truly didn't dare to show his face.
He remained in the fog throughout.
As the Artifact Spirit put it, staying without the fog feels like being naked, offering no sense of security.
Suddenly, the token vibrated, but the voice coming through was not from anyone in the Central Continent.
"Rule, come quickly."
Wujiu's voice was particularly urgent, the sound of fierce battles continuously echoed around, seeming quite lively.
At the ruins of the Eastern Territory's New City, after Han Yu re-entered the ground, he began heading towards Wujiu.
This wasn't the first time; just half a month ago, two groups had secretly come over again.
They came to communicate, to prevent any mistakes.
Actually, there were no mistakes to make. Just like dealing with Yin Wraith, Wuxian's method was excellent, but the task was handed over to Jingzhe and the others.
