The lines on the skin were clear and the skin was delicate, definitely the hands of someone who had been pampered.
Using her Special Ability to see what they had in their bags, they were filled with various types of talismans, all covered in red scribbles. Qinghe frowned, as she didn't know what they depicted.
Indeed, different professions are worlds apart, ah, well, this should count as a different field, right?
A few Talisman Masters went over to the seats left for them alone, lofty and proud. When someone greeted them, they responded negligently, as if they disdained mingling with others.
It was as if everything was specially arranged just for their arrival, as soon as they appeared, the main characters of the event arrived.
The beginning was the usual tedious talk; after a disciple from Wufeng Mountain went on stage and spoke a series of opening remarks, the main event finally started.
