The light from the three stone tablets inside the cave gradually dimmed. Ye Wuji pulled himself away from that brief, ancient memory, fine beads of sweat trickling down his forehead. He took a deep breath, put away the stone tablets, and prepared to close his eyes and regulate his breathing when he suddenly heard a gentle knock at the door.
"Who is it?" Ye Wuji asked, instantly on guard.
"It's me, Lin Hanyue." A familiar voice came from outside the door.
Chapter 119