d and with one strike, chopped the cultivator down to the ground."So it's Yè, my junior brother." The boyish-looking man chuckled and bowed with a flourish: "My name is Chu Tian from the Xuanmen sect!...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"of their injuries, it was clearly the work of Li Baxian.There is also one person outside the battlefield, surrounded by surging spiritual energy, holding a banner and shaking it constantly.This person...