He didn't get the answer he expected. Fortunately, he didn't have much hope, so he stopped thinking about the demon-sealing nail. He turned to Shen Shu's broken arm and said, "
"Master, can I communicate with him?"
The old monk tower spirit pondered for a moment and said, ""Sure!"
Xu Qi 'an immediately took out his bracelet and walked to the edge of the array. He shook it, and the bell rang.
The index finger on Shen Shu's left arm moved.
"Ding ding ding ..."
The ringing of the bell became more and more intense, and the fingers on his left arm moved faster and faster. In an instant, a strong malicious intent surged up and enveloped the entire third level.
Xu Qi 'an's heart beat faster at the malice. He felt as if he was in a pack of wolves and was being stared at by green eyes. He did not feel safe at all.
"Shen Shu?"
Xu Qi 'an asked.
