"Master, why aren't we flying over?" Gu San asked, carrying a long sword on his back while shivering from head to toe.
"What's the rush?" Fan Yi had invested most of his energy into his Consciousness Sea, where a rune was already beginning to take shape. "Besides, Old Han is fine, so we might as well walk slowly."
With a thought from Fan Yi, the spiritual energy within Old Han's Consciousness Sea flickered according to a specific rhythm. He had casually left behind this contingency measure for Old Han without considering any communication features, so this was the only way he could reach him.
Chapter 88