To avoid unnecessary delays.
Han Xing still decided to rescue these hostages as soon as possible.
Han Xing sent a message to Wu Ling'Er.
"I have returned, how are things on your side?"
At this moment.
Upon hearing Han Xing's transmission.
Wu Ling'Er's eyes showed a look of surprise, hurriedly asking.
"Brother Xing! You've already emerged from the Void Turbulence?"
Han Xing replied softly, "Yes."
"Ling'Er, with such serious events happening in the Witch Race Territory recently, why didn't you tell me?"
Wu Ling'Er seemed to pick up on Han Xing's somewhat displeased tone and answered apologetically.
"I'm sorry, Brother Xing."
"I heard you went into the Void Turbulence and knew it was an extremely dangerous place."
"Even Saint Master Helas normally wouldn't dare to stay there for long."
"Besides, it was a promise made by Saint Master Helas, so I thought I should handle it myself."
Wu Ling'Er's tone carried some guilt, along with a trace of self-reproach.
