Fang Xing remained clasped to Xu Linyun’s leg with his hands wrapped behind her. Although Xu Linyun couldn’t tell what he was holding in his hands, those outside the Thousand Cliff—if they paid close attention—could see that a yellow talisman with a purple tint had been stuck onto Xu Linyun’s rear. It was easy to tell it wasn’t an ordinary talisman even with a quick glance, and Chief Elder Chen Baoyan of Shuwen Valley—whose discipline was centered around making talismans—knew very well how powerful this talisman was.
"Your Highness, how large would the impact be... if someone were to activate one of the Fuyao Palace’s Exploding Flame Talisman?" Sect Master Chen Xuanhua bitterly asked Xuan Si’nyang.
Xuan Si’nyang sighed. "At the very least, half of that small realm would be destroyed!"
Upon hearing this, Chen Xuanhua immediately shut his mouth. He did not dare to speak further.
