"Is that... Mu Fan?"
The girl behind him laughed through her tears, dispersing the gloomy dark clouds in the sky once and for all!
"Silver Sealing Guard, assemble all members and prepare for a rescue mission, fly there at full speed, I want to go personally!" White Hair's body truly trembled as he picked up the communicator, speaking in an unusually solemn tone.
"Yes, Young Master."
The silver spaceship swiftly flew towards that location under everyone's watchful eyes.
As soon as the spaceship stabilized, several figures burst out from on top.
"Young Master, the cockpit's outer shell is crushed and cracked, you can clearly see a figure inside it, but he is covered in blood and seems to be in a critical condition," reported a member who appeared to be from the medical team.
White Hair struggled to control his trembling hands and nodded, "Handle it, but be extremely careful."
"He's still conscious!"
