Huangfu bi looked at the constantly changing ancient characters of the deity tier spiritual art with a fanatical look in his eyes. He had already forgotten where he was.
He continuously forced himself to remember what he saw in front of him and cross-checked with the Shen methodology in his mind.
Just as he was looking at it without blinking and understanding what it meant, the Golden speaker suddenly let out a miserable cry. Its fat and bloated body shot out a brilliant light!
"How are you?"
Huangfu bi was greatly shocked and hurriedly asked.
The Golden speaker was completely different from the host soul of the other soul-devouring gongs. Even he could only communicate through divine thoughts and could not sense the other party's situation. Similarly, if the Golden speaker was heavily injured, it would not reflect on him. To put it bluntly, they were two completely independent individuals.
