n that it wasn't her. It was just someone imitating her sword cultivator techniques.After all, he had been with Nian Yuexian for so long. Without saying anything else, he was familiar with Nian Yuexia...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"ngs of people heading towards the grand Nine Palaces.In the surging crowd, a gentle woman stood quietly there, gazing at him from afar, a tender smile gracing her lips.Their eyes met, and Lu Ye smiled...