Great Chaos—or Minor Chaos?
Lin Bai took the Telepathic Bracelet sent over by Qian Hen from the hands of a maid.
The bracelet was not much different from the previous one. Twelve gemstones of different colors were set into a silver bracelet.
These twelve gemstones represented the twelve allied martial artists participating in this hunt of the Hunting Realm: Lin Bai, Chen Yule, Qian Hen, Yi Song, Shui Mo Dan, Huang Qingyun, Meng Qinxian, Nie Shang, Yi Heze, Lu Qingjun, Mo Nan, and Li Xuanqiu.
After Qian Hen had commissioned someone to re-refine the Telepathic Bracelet, it had become easier to determine the wearers' locations, and voice transmission had become clearer, reaching the level of secret sound transmission.
Moreover, there was no need to speak with one's lips and teeth. With merely a thought from a martial artist, the Telepathic Bracelet could transmit their words.
Thus, on the surface, Lin Bai, Meng Qinxian, Lu Qingjun, Chen Yule, and the others all appeared to be sitting silently at their seats, eating, drinking, and enjoying themselves. In reality, however, they were already chatting away merrily through the Telepathic Bracelet.
"Hey, why hasn't it started yet?" Meng Qinxian sat calmly at his seat, eating a peach, but his extremely impatient voice came through the Telepathic Bracelet.
"None of us are anxious. Why are you?" Mo Nan replied with a laugh.
Meng Qinxian chuckled wickedly. "Miss Mo Nan, don't you know that men are all very impatient?"
As soon as Mo Nan heard this, her face immediately flushed red. For some reason, she had actually understood Meng Qinxian's hidden meaning. "Bah, you lecher!"
According to what Qian Hen had said, the Devil Realm was certainly going to descend into chaos. But whether it would be a great chaos affecting the entire world or a