hing very unfortunate and is drowning his sorrows in alcohol.Lu Ye only glanced at it before immediately retreating, his heart pounding.Uncle Dong, good night!When Lu Ye first heard the sound, he thou...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"shoulder remained unaffected. This was because Lu Ye constantly channeled his spiritual energy to protect it.What puzzled Xia Changan even more was this poisonous mist... who created it She had been t...