While Su Wenxuan and the others were growing anxious, silently lamenting their situation...
Shen Lang turned to Wang Dashu and said, "Master, find a few people to help me get twenty logs. They should be half a foot in diameter and a foot and a half tall. Any type of wood will do."
Wang Dashu was taken aback for a moment, then he nodded. "Alright, I'll arrange it right away."
With that, Wang Dashu pulled Tian Mohan and a few others along and hurried away.
Then, Shen Lang took out a stack of talisman paper and began creating Talismans.
Everyone looked on in confusion...
'Can such a powerful Magical Treasure like Feng Mo really be dealt with by just making a few Talismans on the spot?'
'But Shen Lang had sent Wang Dashu for wood and was now making Talismans right here. What other purpose could there be besides dealing with Feng Mo?'
