"My God!"
Huang was completely frozen, staring intently at Yang Tian. He couldn't believe that Yang Tian had actually crafted a Dragon Spirit Talisman.
But how could that be possible?
Even he couldn't craft a Dragon Spirit Talisman.
He had spent decades refining the Snake Spirit Talisman with great difficulty.
"Master, what's going on?"
Master Li felt a presence of death; his face changed.
"Disciple, flee immediately! This is the long-lost Dragon Spirit Talisman!"
Huang said anxiously.
"Dragon Spirit Talisman?" Master Li's face changed dramatically, and he immediately realized, "Could it be he refined the Snake Spirit Talisman into a Dragon Spirit Talisman? How is that possible? Even the master, after decades, couldn't craft it!"
"Do you really want to know? Then go to hell!"
Yang Tian executed a Dharma Seal with his hand and waved forcefully. The spirit dragon manifested by the Dragon Spirit Talisman charged at Master Li ferociously.
Bang!
