"Chuxi, are you done?" LAN Xinyu's voice rang out from outside the door. Unknowingly, Ling Chuxi had already stayed in the room for more than half a month. LAN Xinyu and the rest were a little worried, afraid that the life and death battle with uncle Liang would bring about some negative consequences for Ling Chuxi.
"Alright, come in." Ling Chuxi had just finished refining the last spirit talisman and was feeling a little bored, so she replied loudly.
When the door was pushed open, LAN Xinyu and ou Yulu were the first to squeeze in. Jing Ziyu was also looking around as he sneaked in.
"Great Alchemist Ling, is this the spirit guiding talisman that you used to kill that old fellow uncle Liang? I really didn't expect that such a small spirit talisman would be able to kill a divine level expert. " Jing Ziyu saw the lightning attracting talisman on the table at a glance, picked it up, and said with great interest.
