The faceless old lady no longer immersed herself in that fake world; she had come to her senses.
At this moment, the old lady placed two wooden figures on the ground, then, she knelt beside that false river, dug two holes with her hands, and buried the little wooden figures.
After everything was done, the faceless old lady finally stood up.
Her voice was tranquil, "Young man, it seems you were the more skilled."
The Bai Yun Daoist scrambled to his feet, his expression excited, "Now, can you become my spirit vessel? We have fulfilled a dream for you!"
"Dream? It was but an illusion. And you think that will make me your spirit vessel? Keep dreaming!" the faceless old lady scolded.
Upon hearing this, the Bai Yun Daoist immediately became angry, "It seems you still need a beating!"
