Soon, upon that yellow paper, there appeared a mysterious and unfathomable pattern that was beyond comprehension.
Yin Tian carefully folded the yellow paper, and even took off a red string from his own wrist to tightly bind the paper.
"Keep this on you at all times, and it should temporarily protect you for a while, but you still need to collect the materials I've written down as soon as possible," he said.
When he took the small paper package from Yin Tian's hand, Bai Zizai seriously put it away.
The moment Bai Zizai stowed the small paper package, he felt his body lighten, the oppressive feeling that had troubled him for a whole half month and made him extremely uncomfortable had vanished without a trace!
This made Bai Zizai even more convinced of Yin Tian's words.
"Alright, once I've collected the materials you need, I'll find you," Bai Zizai said to Yin Tian with utter seriousness, then let out a wry laugh.
