Wang Xuan swiftly departed, leaving behind only the fading afterimage of a golden vortex. He vanished completely.
By now, he had more or less mastered this sacred technique of the Mysterious Mobile Phone. Whether traveling far or banishing opponents, it was exceedingly convenient.
To be cautious, he needed to change locations. Then he took out another Supernatural Communicator.
At that moment, he arrived amid a resplendent river of stars, carrying the bearing of a banished immortal in every sense of the phrase. Treading upon starlight like wisps of smoke, he wandered across the vast heavens.
Before making a move, he naturally had to prepare thoroughly and make proper arrangements, lest he bring hidden dangers upon old friends and cause them even greater trouble and pressure.
"I'm Shang Yi. Who are you?" The voice of the Karma Silkworm came through from the other end of the communicator.
Wang Xuan froze. Those two bugs really had some nerve!
"Me!" His voice was low and deep as he began activating his web of connections, preparing to investigate the matter thoroughly.
The other side instantly fell silent.
Wang Xuan vaguely heard the other sacred bug, the Destiny Cicada, asking from farther away, "Old Wang next door?"
In another stretch of starry sky, the Karma Silkworm hurriedly gestured at its companion, telling him to shut up.
The meaning was clear: Old Wang would hold a grudge if he heard that!
In fact, Wang Xuan's already unpleasant expression had darkened like storm clouds. After so many years apart, these two bugs had truly started floating away on the wind.
"Ah, Boss Wang? You can't blame us. You changed your Supernatural Communicator again. If you didn't speak, we really couldn't predict the future."
"Boss, just tell us what you need!"
The two supreme sacred bugs hurriedly tried