Rather than speaking to the dao star, the words were more like Wang Baole’s instructions to himself. The beating of the heaven-connecting drum had brought the star to this place, and most of the others felt that it was the end.
However, Wang Baole didn’t think so, as he still had a lot of preparations to make. His original plan was to use his trump cards to obtain the dao star during the final intense competition.
However, the arrogance of the Dao star made Wang baole grow impatient.
You’re arrogant, but I’m still arrogant! Wang Baole was filled with a strong sense of dissatisfaction. As the star shone and seemed to be about to choose the bell lady, he formed a seal with his left hand, and a paper slip appeared!
Looking at the paper slip, all the paper figures in the square shuddered. They could feel the mysterious feeling coming from the paper slip, as if the paper was inextricably linked to them!
