"What are you summoning?"
"The golden holy grail."
Liu Qianhuan's reply was like a crack of lightning, and both Wang Xuanzhan and An Lin shuddered when it struck them.
"So you're drawing a spell formation to summon the golden holy grail?"
"You're not kidding me, right?"
An Lin was in disbelief as he stared at the complex patterns on the ground.
"Heehee, that's exactly what I'm doing, silly~!"
There was a glimmer in Liu Qianhuan's eyes as she laughed.
An Lin: "…"
Wang Xuanzhan: "…"
