After hearing the telepathic message from Zhang Zhicheng, Chen Xuan frowned slightly. Although her tone was not one of dire urgency, it was clear that something must have happened at the main headquarters of the Witch Sect. It seemed he would have to make a trip to the Northern Wasteland.
"Chen Xuan, let us go with you," Shen Binglan stepped forward, saying with concern.
Chen Xuan shook his head slightly. The Witch Sect and the Great Xia had a blood feud spanning thousands of years. If he entered their territory, he would certainly be treated with hostility. The Witch Sect’s headquarters was teeming with experts, and it would be far less convenient for him to act if his companions were with him. Alone, he could advance or retreat freely and would not be detected as easily. Of course, it would be ideal if Wu Feng’s influence was significant enough to let him enter openly.
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