The surprise on Han Yuxin's face was fleeting.
She immediately asked,
"Should we send people to search for them now?"
"That group isn't very strong, just a few Tier One Awakeners..."
Lin Feng considered for a few seconds, then shook his head.
"Forget it. We can go this afternoon if we have time. We need to take care of our main business first."
Neither the three mystics Han Yuxin mentioned—the ones who might have a Prophet of Prophecy—nor Liu Yueqi in the northern town could affect the greater outcome of the battle for Wu City.
And prioritizing the bigger picture meant dealing with the main business first.
The gene modification plan for the seventy-two Battle Group members was, at present, more important than anything else.
They had already been delayed here for about half an hour for Han Yuxin's demonstration. It was time to get ready to leave.
Lin Feng walked up to her and gave his instructions.
