Li Yun was eager to start cultivating the Myriad Sword Spirit Command Art, but he had no intention of ignoring a message from Feng Xuan. He took out the Echo Transmission Stone right away. Just as he was about to speak, however, his expression suddenly changed.
"Li Yun, Brother Li, how did you do in the Chronospace Vault?"
The voice coming from the stone was familiar, but it did not belong to Feng Xuan. It was Zhang Kuanglie's, and it was full of obvious mockery and amusement, as if he were deliberately enjoying Li Yun's reaction.
Li Yun's face darkened at once.
"Zhang Kuanglie, why are you using Brother Feng's transmission stone? Where is he?"
"You mean Feng Xuan?" Zhang Kuanglie laughed loudly. "That fellow is under my foot right now. In case you're wondering, we're standing right in front of the Everlasting Pagoda, and several hundred cultivators are watching."
