Finally, Zhou Xuan stood on one foot, raising his right hand and right foot while glaring fiercely ahead, embodying one of the signature moves in the "Nuoxi" — Heavenly God Exorcism.
"The play tells a thousand stories, performed and listened to by mountain spirits."
After Zhou Xuan sighed sadly, his figure disappeared, and a mask adorned with fiery colors flew towards him.
Zhou Xuan reached out and took the mask, placing it at his waist.
Having cleared the incense fire of the "Nine Provinces Alchemist," Zhou Xuan had yet to ignite it, yet he'd already passed through five guilds, collecting four masks.
"I suppose the promotion ceremony of this colorful play incense is for me to perform a great human drama; it's just the incense hasn't finished burning, and my grand Mingjiang drama has ended, allowing for such a smooth promotion."
As Zhou Xuan considered this, he noticed that the sword spirit had already entered his Secret Realm.
