Han Xing said at this moment: "This time, we caused quite a stir in the Witch Race Main City."
"Even with Wu Ling'Er's deterrence, behind us, I bet there are quite a few eyes watching us."
"Our every move will tug at many people's nerves."
Everyone agreed it made sense upon hearing this.
Han Xing continued: "So, we should leave the Witch Race Main City immediately."
"Then find a safe place, establish our territory first, and restore our strength."
Cheng Jianyong and Shen Yun nodded together.
Then.
In the afternoon of that day.
Han Xing and the others sneaked out of the main city.
Then they summoned their own core territory in the wild, rising straight into the air, leaving the Witch Race's main island.
Five figures gradually flew into the sky, turning into several small black dots.
At this time, Wu Ling'Er, sitting on the throne, seemed to sense their departure.
She looked in the direction where everyone left, sighed with some regret and reluctance.
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