"Senior Sister..." Zhao Wen and Zhao Wu hesitated, feeling somewhat reluctant to tell Jiang Manyu the truth.
After all, Jiang Manyu was the direct disciple of the Grand Elder among the Ten Great Elders, and her talent was top-notch within the Nether Talisman Hall.
But now she's been outdone by Xu Wendong, something perhaps no one could accept.
"Speak!" Jiang Manyu could see they had something to say, and she looked over coldly.
With a mere glance from those beautiful eyes, Zhao Wen and Zhao Wu felt their legs weaken.
"Actually, what Xu Wendong said about 'in a blink'... is literal." Zhao Wu braced himself and spoke.
"Impossible!" Jiang Manyu gritted her teeth, her eyes reddening.
"Did he really just casually swipe a Nether Talisman and complete it?" Jiang Manyu gritted her teeth, her eyes reddening.
Even her master probably couldn't draw a Fourth Grade Nether Talisman in the blink of an eye.
