Wu Jiang had more and more bad premonitions in his heart, and he was also more and more worried about his junior disciple.
He had no choice but to call another number on his phone. This number belonged to someone who lived in Chinatown.
After the call connected, Wu Jiang asked, "Is Wu Zhen with you? I can't contact him."
On the other end, an old voice said, "He set off for the Spiritwood Valley a few days ago to hunt down a metaphysical master. He was probably captured by that metaphysical master."
"Who is the metaphysical master?" Wu Jiang asked coldly.
The old man said, "She's a very popular metaphysical master in the country. Her name is Yu Su and she's very strong. If you want to look for Yu Su, you'll have to prepare more things."
Wu Jiang thought for a moment before replying, "Thank you for the reminder. I need you to help me investigate the whereabouts of my little disciple. If there's any news, I'll definitely reward you heavily."
