"Alliance Hierarch, it was my incompetence that led to the loss of Black Light Army personnel, please punish me!"
In the grand hall.
Zhao Jingtang bowed deeply towards Yu Hong, his face full of shame.
"They're not dead," Yu Hong said calmly. "Their Spirit Light has not returned to me. Therefore, they must be trapped somewhere temporarily, or they have temporarily lost contact with the outside world. Spirit Light wielders can sense each other through Magic within a certain distance."
"I understand. It was my fault that we lost them, and I will find them right away!" Zhao Jingtang said gravely.
"If you can't handle it, let me do it," Qing Huang couldn't help interjecting. "My Magic is more suited to the current environment."
"Furthermore, about the halt in the growth of our numbers…" Zhao Jingtang ignored Qing Huang and planned to continue.
