After a few breaths, Ye Fan slowly opened his eyes, his deep gaze seeming capable of penetrating all things in the world.
He placed the Ancestor Stone in his hand onto the ground and spoke in a calm voice, "Young master of the Heavenly Earthly Marten, won't you come out and meet me?"
Though Ye Fan's voice was not loud, it reverberated through the silent space like the tolling of a great bell.
Chapter 130