th it.In his heart, Lu Ye had a standard for measurement. Now, as he looked at the talismans one by one, he found that it was indeed as Shen Xiaomiao had said.Each white spirit brush costs around two...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"uld only follow suit and bow: "Greetings, Senior Brother."His eyes glared ferociously at Ying Wuji behind Lu Ye, his heart filled with rage.You treacherous lackey!Yingwuji understood the meaning in hi...