"I..."
Han Cheng kept retreating in fear, his face pale as paper!
Taking two steps forward, he carefully observed the surroundings before turning to ask Han Cheng, "How long has it been since you went in there?"
"Three, three months, I guess. I took two models to Europe for fun, and when I came back, I was busy for a while. Then it was the New Year."
Upon hearing this, you laughed, "It seems, you're just lucky."
As you spoke, thirty-six Cinnabar Talismans flew out from your pocket, swiftly condensing in mid-air into two Eight Trigrams Arrays, one above the other.
The upper array gathered the Qi of living spirits, while the lower one drew in the Qi of dead spirits.
Seeing you handling the two Talisman Formations as if by magic, and noticing how they even began to emanate a soft glow.
"Chairman Li, this is..."
"Step on it."
Han Cheng glanced at Wangyue, and seeing the serious look on his face, nodded and hesitantly made his way over.
