sidence.Hearing the hurried footsteps disappear quickly, Hua Ci who was lying in bed suddenly opened her eyes, covered her mouth with the blanket, and laughed silently.Although the pink pill wasn't an...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"tliness was stronger, so he suffered less suppression when facing this sudden impact.Even the revered Pan Shi Saint wouldn't have been able to withstand this. His sanctity, compared to all other sacre...