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Inside the Blood Floss Hall.

Wu Heng stepped out of his room and came to the first floor. Chu Keying was still receiving visitors there. The moment she saw him, she hurriedly bowed. "Tower Master, you're finally back!"

Wu Heng nodded. "Where are Old Lamp and the others?"

"They're still outside recruiting people. It seems that many newcomers have appeared in Lighthouse Space recently, and the frequency has risen by 50%."

"So he's been rather busy," Chu Keying said.

"Has anyone come looking for me?"

"Yes! I was just about to report this to you. Over the past two days, the Red Lotus Association President has sent people to find you three or four times. As for the Tower Masters of the Spirit Sacrifice Association, they've come once every hour."

As Chu Keying spoke, news came from outside that someone from the Red Lotus Association had arrived again.

"Everything in the tower stays as usual. I'll head to the Red Lotus Association."

After saying that, Wu Heng went outside. A pale-faced child stood on the path, curled up beside the road.

When Wu Heng approached, the child rose to his feet. He was a full four meters tall, thin as a bamboo pole.

"You're the Tower Master of Short Child, right? I just returned after escaping danger. Sorry to trouble you with delivering the message."

"You're too polite, Tower Master Blood Floss. It's good that you returned safely. The Red Lotus Association President seems to have something urgent to discuss with you."

"Alright, let's talk as we go!"

The two turned into masses of mist and flew toward the Red Lotus Tower. At the same time, Wu Heng asked, "Have the Spirit Sacrifice and Night Rain Association Presidents returned?"

"Not yet. There's been no news from either of them. That's