level, and had always practiced alone, he wasn't truly alone. Behind him stood his sect, Bi Xue Zong, and the behemoth known as the Hao Tian League!Regardless of what grudges the previous generations...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"ght bloomed, a golden spirit talisman appeared mysteriously before Lu Ye's eyes, seemingly held aloft by an invisible force, suspended quietly in mid-air.This spirit charm looks almost identical to th...