Had she used her previously improved methods that combined several types of Talisman Paper, the power would not have been nearly as great.
The Junior Disciple, who had been scared nearly out of his wits, scrambled back, gasping in terror as he looked down at the ankle that had just been grabbed.
"Senior Sister, thank you, Senior Sister."
Gratitude filled his eyes as he looked towards Yu Xia.
Yu Xia allowed herself a somewhat proud smile, "We are from the same sect, no need for thanks, it's just—"
Her gaze finally settled on Tang Jin.
At that moment, Ye Changan had set Tang Jin down on the ground.
In the dim surroundings, there Tang Jin stood, small and serious, clutching her golden-handled dust whisk, with a face full of earnest solemnity, apparently pondering something.
"What? Was the fellow Daoist from Sanqing Taoist Temple just now trying to stop me from rescuing someone?"
As soon as these words were spoken,
