Li Zhiyuan pulled out the talisman paper he had drawn and stuck it on. The paper didn't change color; it remained stable.
"Brother Binbin, do you have any more talisman papers?"
"Yes, my bag is full of them."
"You can open your eyes now," Li Zhiyuan said as he threw the cloth-wrapped bundle to Tan Wenbin, "Cover it all."
"Got it!"
In just that moment, Zhao Junfeng's body had turned to pus, and the blazing fire under the General Temple was destined to burn everything clean.
This would save them the trouble of dealing with things afterward. If it were just a case of disappearance or arson, it wouldn't have alarmed someone like Yu Shu.
Li Zhiyuan didn't really want to interact with them now, because when things get going, he would easily run into Li Lan.
*He had his own path to follow, just like now, his own team, the partners he could trust, well, although the one he trusted most was absent due to illness today.*
"Pack up, let's head back to school."
