Ye Xiaofei still didn't answer, but continued to fiddle with the spiritual stones.
He only had fifty more to position, and of course, it was also because the mysterious figure was too slow in sending messages. Otherwise, why would he need to place the spiritual stones so anxintiously?
There wasn't even a door.
He should have been sitting on a chair, enjoying tea, setting a trap for his guest by now.
"Is he deaf?"
Poison Gu had spoken so much to Ye Xiaofei, but the latter had not replied at all, making him feel somewhat strange. Glancing at Liu Feng, he spoke indifferently.
"No, he's not only not deaf, but his hearing is also extremely sharp."
Liu Feng's words were absolutely true. Ye Xiaofei indeed had a sharp hearing and a keen gaze. It couldn't be helped; as a Truth Cultivator, having keen ears was naturally expected.
"Then why doesn't he answer my words?"
