The phone rang seven or eight times without anyone answering, and Yun Ran's expression suddenly became a bit grave.
She instinctively wanted to calculate what was happening on Gu Yuan's side immediately.
But just as she raised her hand, Yun Ran suddenly remembered that her Spirit Platform had been sealed by her junior uncle.
No one answered on the other side for a long time, and the call automatically disconnected.
Yun Ran sighed lightly. Ever since she could remember, she had been learning the knowledge of the Xuan Sect, and as she got a bit older, she could predict and calculate a lot of things.
But now, she couldn't even use the most basic calculations. Ah, it's frustrating!
Meanwhile, at the border, Gu Yuan was gritting his teeth and holding his arm, the blood had already soaked through his fingers.
During the recent melee, the noise was so loud that he completely missed hearing his phone ring.
