However, Ji Jing refused to give up. She sent another stream of spiritual energy in the direction of the talisman.
Ever since Ming Ze told her not to overdraw her spiritual power, she had been very frugal. But this time, she had no choice but to repeat the same mistake.
Suddenly, the fog in front of them stirred, and even the stone cliff under their feet trembled.
A blurry voice sounded in Ji Jing's ears.
"Who are you?"
Ji Jing used all her strength to hold the talisman. She didn't know where the voice came from. It was similar to the voice in the fog, but it was different.
She looked at Xu Tian and Ming Ze, but they didn't have any reaction. Was she the only one who could hear it?
"Ancestor? Was it the ancestor? I am Purple Bamboo from the Lingyun Temple! It was originally the array core used in your array formation. Later, by chance, it became a human and entered the Lingyun Temple!"
