Su He's mind was moved, and his brush moved like a knife. In a moment, a complex Talisman Rune was formed on the back of the Bright Mirror. He tried it and found he could still wipe it off. He wasn't worried about affecting the Bright Mirror.
The Talisman Rune did not explode anymore.
He succeeded!
Su He opened his eyes, and in the east, a streak of white was appearing; day was about to break. The sky was still a riot of colors, the war continued.
"Yo! It didn't explode again. It's already been eight hours, Brother Ge~" Qingcheng Taoist teased, raising his eyebrows at Elder Ge.
Three months, wow.
Although his expression was odd, he was utterly astounded at heart! This Talisman Rune was quite difficult; even Shanlu of Xuanqing Temple, the chosen child of the heavens, took just under eight hours to comprehend it.
