The voice was rushed, clearly anxious.
After listening to the message, Chu Mu looked at the Sound Transmission Talisman again. The messages had come in quick succession—one every day, starting from three days ago until now.
And the content of these messages...
Chu Mu's eyes narrowed, his gaze deep and thoughtful.
With a flick of his wrist, he sent a reply via Sound Transmission Talisman, then stepped into Jingmen City.
In the half-year he'd been away, Jingmen City didn't seem to have changed much.
The grueling battle on the front lines continued, day after day, with no end in sight.
After making a brief appearance at the city's Artifact Hall, he headed directly to the Contribution Hall.
Just like always, as soon as he entered the hall, a Maid approached and led him to a seat in a side chamber.
