Hari Liu's sharp gaze fixed on Ajit Wan.
Realizing it was someone from his own sect, he relaxed his grip on his weapon and frowned.
"Ajit Wan, what are you doing here?"
Ajit Wan paused, stopping in his tracks, "Senior Brother Liu, didn't you see my distress signal and come to find me?"
Hari Liu shook his head, "No, I didn't see your distress signal. I just noticed something unusual here and came over. Weren't you on a mission assigned by the sect?"
"I did send a distress signal!"
Ajit Wan was confused, but if Senior Brother Liu hadn't seen it, that explained why he hadn't come sooner.
Hari Liu looked up at the sky, "It might be due to the terrain here. Your distress signal probably ended up in my blind spot."
Ajit Wan's face alternated between pale and flushed.
He had barely managed to send out a signal, only for such a mishap to occur.
Luckily, he had survived.