Tang Li quickly cast a spell on it and the black smoke dissipated.
Situ Huairen, on the other hand, was staring at the piece of paper in Tang Li's hand with lingering fear.
When the two of them walked out, everyone saw fear on Situ Huairen's face. "What's wrong?"
Looking at the paper in Tang Li's hand, Situ Huairen did not answer.
Tang Li brought the piece of paper to Situ Mo and said, "I've found the culprit of your nightmare."
Situ Mo looked at the piece of paper in her hand and widened his eyes in shock. "Master Tang, are you talking about this piece of useless paper?"
"Right."
After saying that, Tang Li gave it to him to open.
Everyone gathered around and watched, subconsciously holding their breaths.
When the paper was unfolded, everyone except Tang Li gasped.
The notes that were supposed to lie quietly on the paper were now dancing around like they were about to jump out of the paper.
