Su Yi sat in his wicker chair, silently waiting.

It seemed that so long as the other party didn’t speak, he would wait as long as it took.

As a result, only the sound of fierce gales emanated from the other side.

Time slipped by.

The light of the Psychic Connection Edict carved on the child jade gradually faded.

When its power ran out, it would shatter.

But Su Yi didn’t wait any longer. He tightened his grip, and the Psychic Connection Jade crumbled into powder and dissipated.

It wasn’t that he’d run out of patience, but that he saw no point in drawing this out any longer. It would only waste time.

But although he wasn’t sure of just who this mysterious person was, there was one thing Su Yi dared say with certainty: it was someone he’d been familiar with in his past life!

Who could it be?

It was a bit difficult to guess, and Su Yi couldn’t be bothered to try.

Whoever they were, now that they knew he was alive and in the Netherworld, they’d come looking for him sooner or later.

Furthermore, it was highly likely that they’d return to Yama’s Floating Mountains in search of leads!

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