Those below the fifth step could not sense it, but those above the fifth step could clearly sense it.
In two days, there were not many Grade-5 and above in the village, but Zhou Cang happened to be Grade-5.
As a prisoner, he did not do anything for the past two days. He could not do anything. He just sat there and felt the aura of the perfect talisman forming again and again.
The first time he appeared, it was an accident.
The second time he appeared, he was shocked.
But the third time, the fourth time, the fifth time…
After this perfect talisman was formed dozens of times, it was finally completed.
Zhou Cang's face had already lost its expression.
He began to realize what kind of stupid thing he had done.
In fact, Zhou Cang did not completely lose his feelings for the Yellow Turban. He just felt that there was no hope for the Yellow Turban.
And now, in these two days.
