Seven days of prayer meant that one prayed fully from the first to the seventh day, only formally ending the prayer at the end of the seventh day.
Fengyu stood up, his legs slightly sore. But, with a simple spell, the soreness quickly disappeared.
His expression was one of assurance and delight. The flags had 'vanished' - they disappeared under the transformation, now hiding in the sunlight, like particles of light invisible to him. Once he needed their strength, he could call them forth through the plate!
Turning around, he looked behind him, where he saw Wind Claw already waiting.
"Quack quack quack quack, quack?"
"Three came and one of them said his name was Shanqing? Yeah, he's a friend!"
"Quack quack quack."
"That's good, then I'll see him in a few hours." Fengyu nodded. It was already morning, as the prayer started before nightfall and ended after the seventh night.
