"Boom!"
In the void, peals of thunder sounded and snowflakes mingled with pieces of paper swept into the Starfire Gate.
Xie Xuanyi stared at the gate for a moment.
Within the gate, subtly nestled, were the ways of Taoist talisman formations.
Had he not stolen the talismanic techniques from Tang Fengshu, he truly wouldn't have recognized the casual craftsmanship...
From whence did Lord Lu acquire such profound Dao?
"I do not want your belonging. I'm returning it to you."
After a moment, Xie Xuanyi shook his head.
He noticed the heavy cloak on his shoulder and hurriedly took it off to return it.
"The cold makes you add a piece of clothing, yet you fuss over it as if I mistook your kindness for a donkey's liver and lungs."
"Enough… if you are happy, so be it."
