"The sect situated on Jade Dragon Snow Mountain has a thousand years of heritage. Although its current sect master has only lived for a little over three hundred years, he is a Late Tribulation Stage cultivator and can be considered one of Huaxia Country's foremost figures. He is probably not much weaker than the Golden Dragon Daoist who once pursued you in Changsha. In other words, he is someone on the level of your master. Think this through carefully."
Just as Zhang Chen lay in bed preparing to sleep, a melodious voice entered his mind.
"Yi Zhi, what's wrong? Has your consciousness become a little more stable?" Zhang Chen was startled. He had not expected Yi Zhi to transmit her voice to him at this time.
"My consciousness is somewhat unstable. It may be related to my main body. You needn't worry about that. Wumian and the other one would not dare touch my main body. At the very least, my survival is not a problem. I'm stressing this now so you understand that even if you learn the truth behind tomorrow's events, don't be too hasty to expose it. Discuss a countermeasure properly with your cultivator friend. As for the skeleton hidden somewhere, you must find a way to obtain it."
"Alright. I won't be as reckless as before. By the way, Yi Zhi, what connection does that skeleton have with me? You should have known when you were inside my body, right?"
The moment Zhang Chen asked this, Wang Yizhi inside him stopped responding. When Zhang Chen sensed that something was wrong, he sent his consciousness deep into his soul and reached out to touch the enormous stone within.
Zhang Chen could clearly sense that Yi Zhi's consciousness inside the massive stone was flickering between reality and illusion.