ey and cast a spell downwards.>>Before he could even react, a shadow fell over him. He opened his blurry eyes and saw that Lu Yiye, who had been sitting by the front of the house just moments ago, was...After a moment of silence, there was no response. Ying Wujī asked again. Still, there was no answer.

After several attempts, Ying Wuji even couldn't help but wonder if this sound-transmitting stone was actually useful.

As he was about to put it away, he glanced around furtively, like someone with a guilty conscience. He clutched the communication stone and whispered, "Blood dripping ancient" layer of Yunhe Realm, seventeen golden spirit talismans. At the very least, they can allow him to advance to the eighth layer of Yunhe Realm, and even have a chance to break through to the ninth laye...