Chen Yu frowned deeply. That faint, elusive summons—an eager cry seemingly echoing from a distant starry expanse—felt all the more intense and familiar now that he had concluded his seclusion.
Moreover, the sense of unease that had been preventing him from finding peace felt like a sharp sword hanging right above his head.
"This summons, how is it that..." Sensing something, a brilliant flash crossed Chen Yu's eyes, followed by a slight arching of his dark eyebrows. A spiritual jade slip instantly appeared in his palm, and he could sense a multitude of unread messages stored within it.
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