Han Xing looked at the High Priest and said, "In a while, I'll go with you to check the situation."
Xiao's face lit up with joy upon hearing this.
Then respectfully said, "As you command, Lord Saint Master."
Han Xing pondered for a moment before standing up, preparing to leave.
A Witch Race Legend looked at Han Xing, hesitating to speak.
Her appearance was very mature, with a beauty mark at the corner of her eye.
Every expression carried an enchanting allure.
Han Xing remembered her.
She was precisely the sixth Priest of the Witch Race: Ciri.
Han Xing could see that she seemed to have something to say.
So he said, "Ciri, if you have something to say, just say it, no need to hold back."
Ciri heard this and also knew that Han Xing's personality was relatively straightforward.
So she replied, "Yes, Lord Saint Master."
"There's something I need to report to you."
"Recently, a pandemic has been breaking out in all major cities on the Witch Race Continent."
