Wu Long shook the arm in his hand, making it move in a waving motion toward its former owner.
"Hello?"
As he asked again the man was shaken out of his terrified stupor. However, there was still no answer from him as his mouth was opening and closing, not daring to make sounds.
Wu Tianshui looked to the Soul Cultivator who seemed to be in a daze from the moment the battle started in panic, seeking a possible way out with his skills. A well-timed attack from a Soul Cultivator could give them that moment of opening that would allow them to kill Wu Long in an instant, ending this nightmare, but the man he was looking at was seemingly not in this place, his eyes lifeless, as if glassy.
"He tried to help you from the very start, no worries, he's not dead, his technique just backfired, so he is going to need some time to return to you"
