Chapter 398 - 293: Return to the Land of the Abandoned Gods

Wu Ling’Er suddenly spoke up, her voice very gentle.

After hearing this, Han Xing held the girl in his arms once more, then kissed her forehead.

Smelling the fragrance from her hair ends, Han Xing said.

"Ling’Er, I should go with you to the border."

"The Shadow Legion’s strength cannot be underestimated, I can’t rest easy about you."

Wu Ling’Er snuggled into Han Xing’s arms, her small hand gently pressed against his chest, shaking her head, "Brother Xing, you don’t need to come with me."

"I know you are very powerful, and can even defeat Legendary Powerhouses."

"But ultimately, this is our Witch Race’s own war."

"There are many Legendary Powerhouses at the seventh border, I don’t want Brother Xing to be in any danger."

After saying this, Wu Ling’Er sincerely looked at Han Xing.

Listening to Wu Ling’Er’s words, Han Xing frowned and asked, "Has the situation over there gotten this bad?"

Wu Ling’Er showed a bitter smile, then tried to act fine as she said, "It’s not too bad, we can still hold on for now."

Seeing her like this, Han Xing knew Wu Ling’Er was just enduring.

Han Xing’s hand reached down, stroking her tender skin, then gave it a slight, firm pat.

Slap!

Wu Ling’Er’s body trembled instantly, then looked at Han Xing in confusion.

Han Xing said, "Still not telling me the truth?"

Wu Ling’Er smiled gracefully, "I really didn’t lie to you, Brother Xing."

"Currently, the situation at the seventh border can indeed be sustained. We have dealt with the Shadow Legion for so many years, and they haven’t defeated us."

"As long as Lord Saint Master can resist the Shadow Monarch, we can barely maintain."

"So, Brother Xing can rest assured."

Han Xing nodded.

At this time, Wu Ling’Er cupped Han Xing’s face, carefully observed him and said, "Brother Xing, don’t worry about me. Ling’Er is really strong."

"However, during the time I’m not here, the Witch Race Main City will need you to help look after it~"

Han Xing understood what she meant.

Wu Ling’Er went to the border, and if there are any leftover Shadow Legends or other Shadow Legion invading the main city during this time.

Then it would need Han Xing to defend here.

After a moment, Han Xing nodded, "That’s fine."

Upon hearing Han Xing’s agreement, Wu Ling’Er’s face broke into a bright smile.

"Thank you, Brother Xing."

After speaking, she suddenly lifted the blanket and directly straddled Han Xing’s abdomen.

The girl was weak and boneless, and Han Xing could only feel a slight weight.

Han Xing’s eyes widened.

The next moment, Wu Ling’Er leaned down.

...

About an hour later.

Han Xing got dressed again and walked out from Wu Ling’Er’s chamber.

The next moment, Han Xing’s figure flashed, returning to Ten Thousand Stars.

The other four team members were already waiting there, ready to continue the challenge of the Abyssal Rift.

Though they didn’t know where Han Xing had been these past hours.

No one asked more about it.

Including Zhang Lianmeng, who also couldn’t see anything unusual.

Only Su Xiaoyang, who keenly noticed a slight oddity on Han Xing.

She looked at Han Xing and then at the Witch Race Main City below, showing a thoughtful expression in her eyes.

At this moment, Han Xing’s words interrupted her thoughts.

"Next, Wu Ling’Er will leave the main city and go to the border to participate in the war."

"She entrusted the main city to me to look after for a while."

After hearing this, everyone didn’t say anything.

After all, Wu Ling’Er was also their friend.

However, it seemed strange to them that the border’s war situation was so severe that even Wu Ling’Er had to go to war.

Shen Yun then asked, "Brother Xing, should we go to the border too?"

"There must be many Shadow Monsters there, right? We can also acquire Shadow Crystals faster."

The others also looked at Han Xing.

Han Xing shook his head and said, "Maybe later, Ling’Er told us not to go there for now."

"Currently, the border defenses cannot be completely watertight."

"Every day, there are still numerous Shadow Legion forces invading the Witch Race Territory, so even if we don’t go to the border, battling the Shadow Legion is inevitable."

Speaking here, Han Xing continued, "Moreover, our strengths still have a rapid enhancement period."

"Once we advance our power to the limit, going to the border will yield greater results."

Everyone nodded together, agreeing with Han Xing’s reasoning.

At this time, Cheng Jianyong hurriedly said, "So what are we waiting for? Let’s continue charging at the Abyssal Rift!"

Han Xing nodded.

The group was once again fueled with motivation to level up!

However, among the crowd, only Su Xiaoyang still seemed lost in thought.

After hearing Han Xing’s words, she seemed to confirm her suspicion.

Staring at Han Xing’s back, Su Xiaoyang bit her lip lightly, seeming to have made some kind of decision.

Then, the five of them teleported together into the Abyssal Rift.

...

Wu Ling’Er’s actions were swift.

After Han Xing and others entered the Abyssal Rift, she convened an emergency meeting.

All Witch Race officers, even those currently involved in the war outside, received Wu Ling’Er’s orders.

She would proceed to the border.

While all affairs regarding the Witch Race Main City would be managed by Han Xing.

This included all Witch Race officers and soldiers who were to follow Han Xing’s directions.

In other words, Han Xing’s status had instantly risen to be on par with the Saintess.

Momentarily, the officers exchanged puzzled glances.

But, given Wu Ling’Er’s orders, they dared not say much.

Each of them hastily responded affirmatively.