"Little Tang? Are you there? Why aren't you talking?"
The weary voice of Senior Brother Yao resonated again from the small stone.
Tang Ji couldn't help but look tense, holding his breath in concentration, not daring to say a word.
Darkly annoyed inwardly, wondering how he'd managed to stir up this old troublemaker again.
The voice sounded pitiful, but in reality it was dreadful!
Immediately, looking at Shang Li who was holding the small stone, he quickly mouthed a word at him:
"Turn--off!"
Without thinking, Shang Li thrown the little stone towards Tang Ji.
Joking, he wasn't ready to die yet!
But with a sweep of Tang Ji's mana, the small stone landed back on Shang Li.
Tang Ji quickly mouthed again:
"Turn--off--quickly!"
Shang Li caught it in a panic, his face instantly wrinkle like a bitter gourd.
You really dare not turn it off, don't drag me into the water!