"Can we contact him?" Han Bingling hurriedly asked.
Hongyue shook her head. "No. From the look of it, his soul has been injured deeply. It would take a long time to recover… If it wasn't for the White Tiger God Soul in his body, he would have become a complete cripple by now."
Han Bingling and the others heaved a sigh of relief when they heard this. They glanced at Linlin, who was lying on the sofa, looking at the projection attentively, and were grateful for her.
"Practice well. You have already seen how powerful his enemies are. Your current strength is not enough to challenge them." Hongyue said. "I'll let Lauya prescribe some pills to aid your training later."
Yun Qianxue nodded slightly and went out, followed by Han Bingling and Mu Qiuxue.
As the three left, Hongyue's expression turned solemn. What she had just shown them earlier was made up by her in order to stabilize their minds.
