BOOM—

Shui Meiyin turned deathly pale in an instant. A million thunder bolts resounded inside Yun Che’s head.

Shui Meiyin hurriedly put away the profound sound transmission formation, but it was too late. If she wasn’t panicking before, now she was experiencing a full-blown panic attack.

To say that it was extraordinarily bad luck would be an understatement. Of all the times Shui Yingyue could’ve sent her bad news, it just had to be when Yun Che was awake and right ...