The young great master, Qiao Mu, stood in front of Jiang Hong with her hands behind her back. She remained expressionless as she watched this fuming woman's antics.
"Allow me to serve as referee." At this time, a white-bearded elder walked up with a smile. He cupped his hands toward everyone.
"Goodness, isn't this Anyi Prefecture's famed Old Talisman Practitioner Song?"
"Yes, yes! The old talisman practitioner is over 70 years old. His talisman-drawing technique is second to none in our Anyi Prefecture."
"I heard that the old talisman practitioner has already reached the peak of the black-level perfected rank. He's only one small step from breaking through to become that what talisman practitioner?"
"Earth-level?"
"Ah, right, right, right. He's nearly about to break through to become an earth-level talisman practitioner."
