He casually threw out a Message Talisman, watching as a point of Spiritual Light streaked towards the fort ahead.
Wang Chen waited quietly in place.
This Message Talisman was from Zhang Mushan's private collection, specifically for contacting his mother-in-law.
Wang Chen wasn't sure if the talisman could reach her hands; if she wasn't in the fort, then he could only return after some time.
There were three more talismans just like this one.
By now, both little girls had stopped crying, timidly clutching the corner of Wang Chen's clothes, their large eyes filled with fear and anxiety.
The past two months had undoubtedly been a nightmare for them.
The pain brought by their unfortunate experiences might take a lifetime to heal!
Wang Chen touched their heads tenderly, sighing silently in his heart.
His abilities were limited; this was all the help he could provide.
