The intermittent and fluctuating lament echoed ceaselessly around Li Fan.
Ever since Li Fan noticed the voices, they seemed to be focusing and projecting towards him.
They swarmed to him, crowding around him incessantly.
It was as if he had fallen into a hell filled with wicked spirits, and Li Fan found himself surrounded by these terrifying voices from all sides.
He could not tell if it was just his imagination.
Amid the unintelligible mumblings, Li Fan thought he frequently heard the words 'Celestial Doctor.'
The more he concentrated on these words, the louder the 'Celestial Doctor' seemed to echo.
Like a surging tide, it washed over him wave after wave, threatening to drown him.
Just then, a fiery red radiance shone within the Dustcrosser Boat.
Above the cabin, a delicate twelve-petaled red lotus appeared.
As the petals of the red lotus bloomed, all the voices around Li Fan's ears suddenly ceased.