"Why the hell do I have to be a Space Magician?" The latter retorted, rolling his eyes.
"Because communicating with the Sacred Mountain is problematic right now, you dimwit." The copper handle said.
The person in charge of the Blood Flame Mage group, Nikul, was so infuriated his face turned red: "Why don't you just go die! You think I'm a Sage who can maintain communication with the far north of the mainland using space magic?!"
"Cough cough." Double Leaf suddenly coughed lightly, then glanced at Motan.
Understanding the cue, he immediately smiled at Xiluo: "Let me go, revered chieftain. Although my strength is relatively weak, I have some tricks to keep in contact with Double Leaf."
Xiluo was not pretentious and immediately said: "Good, I will prepare adequate supplies and a mount for you, and also arrange for a few warriors to accompany you."
