is gone, little wave-legged one, what are you waving for"The female cultivator pleaded, her voice choked with distress: "Senior Sister, how can you speak to me like that""What a waste." Xia Qianqian w...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"man was surprised. In the current state of affairs in the Wushuang Continent, almost all secret realms were closed off. Where could this "dear guest" have come fromAs for Mount Shumi, the only other i...