Sir, Truly a Divine Man!
Lin Bai had just flown several thousand li with Liu Jiangxue when he suddenly sensed movement from within his Storage Ring. He raised his hand and shook it, and a Sound Transmission Talisman fell into his palm.
Lin Bai immediately asked, "Sun Yao, where are you? I've already reached Shanzhou, and I'm near Cloud Mountain City."
This Sound Transmission Talisman was the one Lin Bai and Sun Yao used to keep in contact.
After arriving in Shanzhou, Zhou Xi's Sound Transmission Talisman had already shattered, so Lin Bai could not contact him. As for Sun Yao, she had not replied either. Along the way, Lin Bai had kept trying to contact her, but had never received a response.
Only just now had the Sound Transmission Talisman sent back a reply, so Lin Bai immediately pressed her for Zhou Xi and Sun Yao's location.
"Qing Luo..."
Sun Yao's intermittent voice came from the other end of the Sound Transmission Talisman, as though some kind of formation was interfering with its operation.
"We're..."
"Run! They're catching up!"
"Sun Yao, this way!"
"...Hahaha, you won't get away..."
"Sooner or later, I'll have my revenge!"
"We..."
Lin Bai's brows drew tightly together. The situation on Sun Yao's end seemed extremely grim; they were still being hunted.
Lin Bai asked calmly, "Sun Yao, is Zhou Xi still alive? Where are you?"
"Not good! That little girl is using the Sound Transmission Talisman to call for help. Stop her immediately."
"Don't worry. We set up a formation. She can't use the Sound Transmission Talisman!"
Lin Bai heard the people chasing Sun Yao drawing closer, their voices even clearer than Sun Yao's own.
Lin Bai carefully memorized their voices, intending to track them down later.
Ever since Lin Bai had been trapped