e market, he was naturally the first to be recorded in the book. On the first page and first line of Hua Ci's booklet was his origin, name, and cultivation level. At this moment, he stood here, on on...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"tely reversed.More cultivators fell in the throes of their injuries, and the entire valley was awash in blood and gore. Their bodies lay scattered everywhere.This is no longer a simple battle between...