Lu Ming was a little surprised. He did not know why the young lady was walking toward the altar.
The young girl walked to the side of the altar and circled around it, carefully sizing it up.
Sometimes he observed carefully, sometimes he frowned in thought, and then he smiled.
Just like that, after half an hour, the girl began to inscribe the inscription.
The young lady's slender fingers began to move in the air. Her fingertips contained true Qi, and as she moved them in the air, a strange pattern appeared.
This was an inscription, and the girl was inscribing an inscription.
"Carving runes in the air, what a brilliant technique!"
Lu Ming sighed secretly.
Even though he didn't know much about the Dao of inscription, he still had some basic knowledge.
Generally speaking, it was not possible for a martial Grandmaster to carve an inscription in the air.
Inscriptions appeared in the air and flew toward the altar.
