"Hurry, call Mr. Qin! Young Master is about to get into trouble.",Qin Yi's eyes quietly swept over the crowd around him, and finally his gaze fixed on the scarlet digits of the electronic clock on the wall, falling into deep contemplation.,"Alas! The Heavenly Tribulation truly is formidable. My immortal ghost cultivator, who had lived for millennia, was obliterated within the return tunnel. The Three Realms Stone has shattered into dust. Now, I can only start anew." Qin Yi's divine sense spread, and his dantian was already dry, with only a few wisps of true Qi like wandering spirits.。