, inside the Wan Du Forest, Lu Ye was covered in blood, his breath weakening, and he staggered away.He only felt that his consciousness was blurry and exhausted at the moment, and his spiritual power...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"aitang had also heard what the mist had said and knew that Lu Ye had gained something good from it. Now that Lu Ye was mentioning it again, she knew it wasn't false."Changing the subject, she said, “H...