Ten seconds, twenty seconds, thirty seconds...
A minute passed by quickly.
The woman with thick lips and a limp, Su, opened her eyes and looked at the long-haired woman, Moli, shaking her head slightly.
"Didn't find it?" Moli asked.
"No response at all," Su replied.
Moli's expression turned grave, and she turned her gaze towards the white-haired elder with the Black Iron Mask, Xizhe.
Xizhe grabbed the small stick spinning madly on the ground, sighed lightly, looked over, and shook his head as well.
Moli's face turned somewhat ugly; she pondered for a few seconds, exhaled slightly in defeat, and said, "Alright, looks like we've lost. Call everyone back."
"Yes." Su nodded, uttering a spell, clapped her hands, and an energy wave quickly spread out with the wind.
Not long after, Ken, Ice Cube, Wood, and Camel returned one after another. Seeing the result from Moli's face, they looked at each other, momentarily unsure of what to say.
