his wings at any moment.With a loud splash, a gigantic serpent's head rose from the lake surface. Its two emerald eyes fixed on the scales in Lu Ye's hand. Its body, visible above water, was scarred...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"ou have any other text you'd like me to translate!Lu Ye raised his hand and grabbed the demon wolf's mouth, taking out a needle and starting to work on it.In just a moment, a sharp, piercing mark form...