"Here! Congratulations on completing the inscription!" Nanlan Qianxue held up Lu Tianzi's hand and placed something onto his palm.
"Hmm? What is this?" Lu Tianzi looked at the strange object in his hands in confusion.
It was a black figurine around the size of his palm, its surface as cold to the touch as stone.
Apart from that, the figurine's features were also extremely lifelike.
It wore a sun hat and carried a big bag that was slung behind his back. A short sword was tied to the waist, and his clothes were snug and fit.
But perhaps most importantly, Lu Tianzi could feel a faint store of energy within this small black figurine.
"This is a talisman!" Nanlan Qianxue announced with a smile on her face. "I made it myself!"
"This is a talisman? And you are the one who made it?" Lu Tianzi repeated her words in surprise.
