Divine descent, no contact with humans.
Fang Hao could only take out the Sound-transmitting Shell to contact Eira and the others.
"Eira, how are you all doing over there?"
Soon, Eira's voice came through the Sound-transmitting Shell, "Master, we're all fine here; how are things over there with the territory? Is it over?"
Fang Hao had just thought about replying, when the shell emitted a series of sounds, "Master, it's so hot here, I've gotten a tan, Master I miss you so much, Master...."
From the sounds, one could hear Little White, Roundie, and many maids' voices.
One sentence followed another, sounding somewhat noisy.
But it was audible that everyone was in fairly good spirits.
"I miss you too, and we can't return to the main city for now. Live there for a while and, once things have settled down, I will bring you back," Fang Hao replied.
"Master, have you not driven those from the Dragon Clan away yet?"
Driven away?
He had been the one driven away, for goodness' sake!
