"Is this a real-time transmission?" A surge of immense joy welled up in Chen Xuan’s heart.
He had lost count of how many times he had activated the Void-Stabilizing Stone—perhaps five hundred thousand times, perhaps a million, or even more. It was fortunate that this stone was of such high quality, as it had suffered almost no wear and tear. Now, hearing Jin Helan's voice after drifting through the starry sky for over three years and cultivating inside the Eight-Department Pagoda for over sixty years, Chen Xuan felt as if he were hearing the music of the heavens. It was truly wonderful, truly delightful.
"Of course it's real, Brother Chen. I never expected you to still be alive after more than three years; we even held a funeral for you. Mu Feiping cried quite bitterly, you know." Beigong Xian transmitted with a chuckle. But no sooner had he finished speaking than he let out yelps of pain and pleas for mercy: "Zhuque, stop! Stop it! I was only joking!"
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