"I've already lost count of how many times I've said this—I've given you a voice transmission magic treasure..." Tian Yu's eyes were so aggrieved that they seemed about to brim with tears.
Wei Yuan gave an awkward laugh, saying: "The signal here isn't good..."
Tian Yu let out a sigh, saying: "We've had this conversation many times already. But I feel that perhaps in the future we will need to repeat it many more times, for many more years."
Wei Yuan's face hadn't had the chance to turn red before he looked at Tian Yu in surprise and asked: "How come you seem to have gotten smarter?"
"When you wake up in the morning to several Ancestor Spirits floating in front of your face, you would get smarter too..."
Upon hearing this, Wei Yuan hastily inspected the Human Smoke and immediately spotted the problem, promptly prohibiting any further upstream tracing.