Chapter 789: Fragrance of Origins

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"s he realized that these crisscrossing passages seemed to be more than just simple corridors...Channels come in various sizes and branch out extensively. The more branches there are, the narrower the...