"Hey, little guy.".
A grand divine sense suddenly resounded in Chu Yu's mental realm.
Boom!
Chu Yu was like a kitten in a terror attack.
The hairs on his body stood up as he was frightened.
"Don't be afraid.".
Even though the divine sense was grand, it was gentle.
It seemed to have suppressed itself to the maximum.
If the voice was any louder, it would've killed Chu Yu.
"I'm not scared. Alright… maybe a little, no, I am pretty scared," Chu Yu said fickly.
How could he not be scared?
The shackle itself was terrifying enough!
Chu Yu didn't even dare to touch it after all these years.
And now he saw the statue at the end of it.
And it was communicating with him?
The stone statue in Chu Yu's head was rough, the image was blurry.
He couldn't even tell how it looked like.
One had to stretch their imagination to be able to tell that it was a statue of a man.
"Hahaha…." The low voice laughed.
"Don't laugh…" Chu Yu's head hurt.