The sudden, faint message that rang directly in his ears and Divine Soul brought Qi Yun to a screeching halt.
His pupils contracted abruptly, and the aura around him instantly grew as taut as a fully drawn bow.
Before he could even process the message's content, he instinctively unleashed the Daluo Realm he had just been retracting.
It enveloped him, protecting him securely at its center.
On such a chaotic battlefield, with the Divine Thoughts of seven Great Masters sweeping back and forth, and while he himself was on high alert…
...to have a message sent so silently and precisely to his ears.
And for it to be completely untraceable…
Such a method was anything but ordinary!
Besides, the voice was unfamiliar, not belonging to any of the Great Masters he knew.
'Who is it?!'
