race enslaved by them. I arrived first, my role is to guide them."Lan Qi's face flushed with excitement, though as a blood race her complexion was already ruddy. She pursed her crimson lips and asked...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" cultivators on the tiger shark warships would indeed face greater risks because they would be separated from the fleet, and since the cultivators from the Nine Territories were all in the early stage...