The chill at the back of her neck, she could still clearly remember the sensation, was not simply her imagination.
Lin Suqing felt somewhat uneasy, perhaps because it was night, inevitably more yin energy was present? A light bulb moment, she quickly picked up the Roaring Sky Brush and began to draw the Talisman Command, taught to her by her master, on the wall next to her.
Although the brush never touched any ink, as soon as it moved, a golden light followed the stroke, lighting up the space with a dazzling glow. Each time a stroke was complete, the light would diminish and vanish.
Lin Suqing was astonished. The last time she had drawn a talisman was during the day using her finger on Prince Ying's body without any visible effect. This time, could it be due to the Divine Power of the barks-at-heaven dog?
