C215 Mucedon's Opening

After a long while, Ling Yan still did not hear the battle spirit's voice in his mind, he could not help but raise his eyebrows, puzzled, and wondered, could it be that he had fallen asleep again?

"Battle spirit, are you there?" Ling Yan tried to sound it out in his heart.

"He's here."

"Why aren't you saying anything?" A few black lines appeared on Ling Yan's forehead.

"You didn't ask him