"Pfft!" Beiting Huang couldn't help but laugh out loud, which was probably the first time he laughed so freely since Yan Ye had left. After laughing, a wave of heartache surged up, "Yan Ye, are you alright? Does it hurt a lot?"
"Don't worry about me!"
At the other end, in the cramped space of the Four Directions Divine Prison, Yan Ye leaned against the White Tiger God Pillar, looking at the chains on his wrists and ankles. A faint magical power flowed into his body from the space, clearly a great help to him and also providing him with the energy to speak with Beiting Huang.
"I didn't expect you to tame the Ancestral Stone either, but now that you have, I can start refining. The Soul Dan I left inside you will draw energy and transmit it to me through Life Light. Don't worry about me—soon, I'll be out and looking for you!"
