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This voice came extremely abruptly without any warning and suddenly echoed in everyone's ears.

Whether it was Feng Xia, Yu Qianjue, or Qiu Shiqing, they were all stunned and looked around with a strange expression.

"Where did this wisdom come from?"

Feng Xia muttered softly.

Then, he slapped his head and took out a stone slab from his bosom. He looked at it and suddenly realized,

"So it's you!"

At this moment, the broken text on the stone slab obtained from the teleportation altar in the Catacombs was glowing, emitting a faint light.

The cold and sinister voice came from this stone slab.

"Humph! You actually brought the altar fragment with you?"

He paused for a moment, and his laughter became even colder." In that case, it saves me a lot of effort. I'll take this opportunity to catch all of you in one fell swoop!"

For a moment, everyone looked at each other.