"Yan Qing, my young friend, I haven't started searching among the hundreds for you, and yet here you are."
At this moment, Wan Zhi looked down at them, with a bizarre figure seemingly poised to swallow them.
Shang Yanting stood in front of Jia Xitong, while the Little Raccoon behind them looked at Wan Zhi's true form, knowing now was the moment.
She took out a Wing Addition Talisman without hesitation and pressed it onto herself, then summoned her Wuxiang Brush. At that instant, she was nervous, scared, and excited, her mind focused like never before. Her hand moved swiftly, and a new talisman took shape.
"Another talisman. I've already told you unless you are the Talisman God reincarnated, it's useless."
He sneered.
He extended a giant hand to crush the Little Raccoon into pulp, but soon he found himself unable to laugh.
What was happening?
His body started to lose control!
