After returning to the mortal world, a longsword appeared beneath Xu Wendong's feet, carrying him towards the direction of the Magic Capital.
But just at that moment.
He received a call from Uncle Long.
Xu Wendong furrowed his brow, surprised that Uncle Long was calling at this time.
This was not a coincidence.
Because.
Uncle Long was likely closely monitoring the news from the Kunlun Mountains.
Without thinking much, he connected the call: "Uncle Long, is there anything you want me to do?"
Uncle Long's voice was solemn: "Come to Jingdu, it's better to talk face-to-face about some things."
Xu Wendong curiously asked: "Can't the matter be discussed over the phone?"
Uncle Long sighed: "During your absence, a major event happened in the mortal world."
Xu Wendong appeared before Uncle Long out of thin air, then hung up the phone: "What happened?"
"What the hell!"
