"What is this?" Dragondance asked curiously.
"A cell phone, a kind of communication device." Julius Reed dialed a series of numbers.
"Don't waste your effort, we've lost, lost to Trent Marsh. It's my fault, I didn't expect Trent to be this strong. My thousands of years of effort have been deceived by him." Dragondance shook her head continuously, blaming herself, "It shouldn't be. I know his abilities well, how could he possibly be immune? It just shouldn't be!"
"It's okay, once we're out, you'll have plenty of time to mull over it." Julius Reed had just dialed out when an echo came from the other side.
"Master, where have you been? The world has gone mad, sudden emergence of countless masters, sweeping across with an attitude to dominate, defeated us. Only a few places haven't fallen yet."
Shadow Kims sounded very anxious.
