Fiery streaks of light flew in, hovering in front of Fu Caier.
It was a Communication Talisman.
She sat cross-legged, closing her eyes for a long time before gently tapping the talisman.
Li Tao's voice, urgent and quick, emerged from the talisman:
"Cai Er, did Second Senior Brother trouble you?"
"No, Second Senior Brother is very nice, don't misunderstand him," Fu Caier said sweetly, "Remember to give me that Soul Condensing Pill."
After finishing her words, she infused her spiritual power and let the talisman fly away.
A few moments passed.
Another Communication Talisman flew in.
Zhang Xiaoyi's voice emerged from the talisman, sounding anxious:
"Cai Er, where are you?"
"Martial Uncle is looking for a Soul Condensing Pill for you, why don't you come to the Tao Hall to meet him?"
Fu Caier curled her lip disdainfully, trying to muster her spirits as she pondered her response, suddenly closing her mouth.
No.
Why should I still speak as I used to?
Clearly—
