To ensure that nothing went wrong, Lu Xiaocha took a photo of this talisman and sent it to Qin Ze.
The Strongest Talisman Cultivator on Earth: [This talisman is a match for the previous Smuggling Talisman. As long as it's destroyed, the person whose luck was stolen will gradually recover.]
Lu Xiaocha understood and destroyed the talisman as easily as before.
The moment the talisman was destroyed, in the basement of a remote Daoist temple in Yunzhou, a man who looked to be no more than 25 years old spat out a mouthful of blood.
"Master, Master, are you alright?"
A vicious look flashed across the man's eyes. "I'm fine."
His voice was hoarse, and the old look in his eyes did not match his young body.
Who was it? Who cut off a trace of his luck!
He calculated with his fingers and quickly found the location.
