This suddenly appearing figure did not frighten Chen Yu. Previously, the reason he was unable to refine the Wordless Monument, aside from his own insufficient strength, was that the residual consciousness of its previous master still existed within the monument.
In other words, the figure Chen Yu's divine sense had sensed at this moment was the residual consciousness of an ancient sage.
"Since you have already fallen, why hog the latrine and refuse to shit?" Chen Yu took a deep breath, and his terrifying divine sense instantly enveloped the figure. Right now, the only way he could continue refining the Wordless Monument was to completely obliterate this residual consciousness of the previous master.
Chapter 1852