Jiang Weihai was shocked and saddened when he heard the news. He shook his head and said, "Forget it. Now isn't the time to dwell on this. Once we get there, we'll find out what happened."
Though Jiang Weihai said that, his body betrayed him: he immediately took out his phone and called Lin Wanxue and the others.
As soon as the call connected, Jiang Weihai said, "Hello? Xue'er?"
But the voice that came from the other end was Bai Luo's. "Hello, this is Bai Luo."
Bai Luo's tone was very cool, strictly business.
When Jiang Weihai heard it was Bai Luo, his worry deepened. "Bai Luo, where's Xue'er?"
"She had something to take care of. Is there something you need?" Bai Luo thought that telling him Xue'er had fainted would probably make them worry, so in the end she chose not to tell them.
Hearing Bai Luo's tone, Jiang Weihai thought it over. It didn't matter who he asked; all he wanted now was to know what was happening at Battlefield No. 8.
So Jiang Weihai asked, "Bai Luo, we just got word that Bai Yongfeng, the Bai family's ancestor, fell on Battlefield No. 8. Do you know about this?"
"Hm? Yes, I know. We just got the news," Bai Luo replied.
"Then what's the situation at Boundary Battlefield No. 8 now?" Jiang Weihai asked.
"I don't know. They fought in the nearby Maosen Forest, and none of us took part, so we can't get any reliable information yet," Bai Luo replied.
Jiang Weihai listened, his brows drawn tight with worry.
He had no idea how Chenchen was doing right now.
"Have you gotten any news over there?" Jiang Weihai asked.
"Not yet. But as soon as we hear anything, I'll call you right away," Bai Luo said.
"Okay.