Ding Hao tried to contact the Saber Master and the Sword Master in his mind again, but there was still no response.

These two masters who dropped the ball at the critical moment made Ding Hao feel anxious and angry but helpless.

Standing high on the third floor of the small building, looking around, except for trees connected to one another, what he saw was the subtle blue ghost flame, floating in the boundless darkness.

"Senior Brother Ding... Ding, ...