"Husband," Yu Yan looked at Shen Ping, whose expression was getting uglier. She could not help but shout.
Phew.
Ha.
Shen Ping did not say anything. Instead, he took five deep breaths. Then, he closed his eyes. Myriad thoughts gradually calmed down. At this moment, he could not panic. Listening to his heartbeat, it was as if he had returned to the narrow and dim hut in Red Willow Alley. He saw himself, who had failed in making talismans but still gritted his teeth and continued.
Compared to then, was the current situation considered bad?
Qi Refinement Level Six.
A Level Two Talisman Master.
Late-stage divine sense.
Mid-grade puppet master.
Dharma artifacts, robes, array discs.
