ator.Before he could even figure out the situation, the cultivator standing in front of him clutched his neck and collapsed to the ground...Let me know if you have any other text you'd like me to tran...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"ree days, Lu Ye was still alive. The people from the Wanmo Ridge were too afraid to go deep into the Wandu Forest, unable to find Lu Ye’s whereabouts. They could only challenge him through the Lingxi...