"Hey, hey, the signal's bad over here. Speak up!"
Ding Huiyuan shouted into his communicator.
"What? An Ancient One made a move using an avatar? Send me their locations. Okay, the signal's getting bad, can't talk anymore, hanging up."
Before the staffer on the other end could say more, Ding Huiyuan hung up, a smile touching the corners of his mouth.
'The Mediterranean Region is really getting lively.'
'Looks like I'll have to hurry, or I might miss this frenzy.'
Just as Wei Cheng had predicted, the staff contacted Zhou Qingchen, Huang Tianhu, Ding Huiyuan, and the others. As expected, not a single one was willing to gather in one place; they all merely claimed to have their own ways of handling the situation.
Hadn't they all gone through arduous Cultivation for this very moment?
Yi Beidou had defected from his country, fought a nation single-handedly, and assaulted the true body of an Ancient One. Were they seriously not brave enough to face a group of avatars?
