Hearing Fu Ji's voice in his mind, Zhang Yu was initially startled, then delighted, thinking to himself, "You finally woke up."
But Fu Ji seemed to hear Zhang Yu's thoughts directly and replied, "Yes, I'm awake."
"But it seems like I slept for quite a while."
Zhang Yu was slightly taken aback by her words, then thought to himself, "Can you feel my thoughts?"
Fu Ji chuckled, saying, "Relax, it's not mind-reading."
"It's just that now I can have telepathic communication with believers."
"Not only can my voice reach your mind, but the thoughts you want to convey to me can also be sensed by me."
"From now on, you won't need to type on your phone to communicate with me in public places."
"After all, I've gained quite a lot this time, and have been restored from a Level 1 lower-ranked Evil God to a Level 2 Evil God's status."
"Hehe, the Eight Divisions also call this level of Evil God a Wandering Evil Shadow."
