Beisitian pondered for two seconds, glancing at Luo Yirui, who stood tensely at the side. These things, she could no longer avoid him; turmoil was about to arise, and no one could avoid it. Luo Yirui growing up in this period, whether it was a blessing or a curse, often depended on himself.
"Master!" Wei Zhongxun called out again as Beisitian remained silent.
Beisitian lifted her head and said, "Tell the people in the current world the results of our analysis."
"And then?" Wei Zhongxun asked again.
"That's all."
Wei Zhongxun hurriedly said, "Master, if even our hidden means of communication are cut off, then other families and sects will likely face the same. They surely have plans specifically targeting the Mystic Doctor. Informing other families and sects will probably only lead to panic and chaos, and there's no way to convey the message."
To him, the most crucial thing right now was to get the message out!
