ower the grade of the sect, the more disciples they recruited. One of them even recruited more than twenty people.Yu Xiaod ie's name was also called out, and she, along with some others, was included...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"was lying on the ground. She chuckled and said, "I won!"Lu Ye was buried in the snow, only his face exposed. He stared silently at the goose feather snowflakes falling from the sky, a thoughtful look...