nd emitting a burnt smell.Even the Tiansha Hall cultivators who were frantically climbing upwards using ropes were disoriented by the flames, screaming as they tumbled down."Brother He!" someone shout...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" accomplished as you, young friend"Besides the fact that my little junior sister is not skilled in combat, everyone else's strength is decent.He was drinking heavily, his head pounding. Thinking abou...