Muttering

"Calling for backup? Yes… What happened to me?" Andre looked at Qing Niao's behavior, then at his hand and touched his face.

However, even though it was clearly very strange, he did not notice it at all.

Fang Ping looked at Andre. His words sounded normal. Why did he not realize that there was something wrong with him?

"Tell me, what happened to me?"

"Wait a minute." Qing Niao raised his left hand and clenched it into a fist. "There seems to be something. Did you guys hear it?"

Fang Ping also vaguely heard the sound. He quickly used the special characteristics ability and finally received feedback. "That's right. Some Elf Warriors are coming over. Qing Niao, I think it's the Fireball Spell you used just now that attracted them."

"From the sound of their footsteps, there are a total of eight of them. They're very fast and are less than 200 meters away from us," Andre said.

Everyone's gazes focused on Andre again.