Otto's mind was in chaos.
Why.
Both are legends, and I even advanced many years before him.
Why is the gap so wide?
This is just too discouraging!
However, Han Xing didn't know what he was thinking.
He shouted directly, "Otto."
Hearing Han Xing's voice, Otto immediately snapped back to his senses.
A blue light flashed over him, and he appeared directly in front of Han Xing.
"I'm here!"
His tone was extremely respectful.
Clearly, those two arrows that Han Xing just shot completely won him over.
Han Xing nodded and said, "Next, you lead the warriors at the border to support other areas."
"Leave this place to us."
"Return in a week."
According to Han Xing's estimation.
It would take at least a week.
For everyone to rise to level 50.
However, at this time, Otto looked bewildered and said, "Uh... Saint Master Han Xing."
"You mean, this border battlefield will be handled by just the five of you?"
Han Xing questioned, "Yes, is there a problem?"
