Chapter 789: Fragrance of Origins

s and there wasn't even a weed on the grave mound. It was clear that someone often came to pay their respects here. Who would have thought he'd run into someone this late at nightHe's caught red-hande...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"ir where Zhuang Bufan had once sat in front of the thatched hut, Lu Ye was sitting weakly, his lower body covered with a thick animal skin blanket, coughing occasionally.< < A little fairy doctor is...