Wang Xuan crossed mountains and ridges, traversed plains, Shrink Ground into Inches, and hurried through the wastelands of hell.
Suddenly, the Mysterious Mobile Phone lit up and spoke. "Someone is looking for you."
"There's signal even out in the wilderness?" Wang Xuan asked in surprise.
"The signal from the Supernatural Communicator you use comes and goes. I directly accessed the secret network within their secret network, which should have been built for a small number of True Saint Dojos," the Mysterious Mobile Phone replied.
Generally, anyone who contacted it should have been an acquaintance of Wang Xuan's.
Yet when he checked, he found the number unfamiliar, with no impression of it at all.
"Who is this?" he asked.
"Kong Xuan, it really is you. You came to hell alone so quickly—far beyond our expectations!" The person on the other end was extremely astonished. They had thought it would take at least several years.
He soon identified himself. He was one of the People from Five Tribulations Mountain and had already been informed that Kong Xuan would enter hell.
Wu Lindo had said that Kong Xuan preferred to travel alone. If there was no news of him in hell, that was certainly good news, and there was no need to disturb him.
But once there was news of him, he was probably in serious trouble—either caught in an encirclement and suppression or having stirred up an enormous hornet's nest. Then they could contact him and ask what help he needed.
"Speak. How should we coordinate with you?" The People from Five Tribulations Mountain had only entered hell not long ago, but they were direct, immediately asking how they should counterattack.
This core disciple was also a ruthless character. Knowing that the mothership of Five Tribulations Mountain would likely sink beneath towering