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... s focus absolute.
He held a Talisman Brush.
Slowly, he painted one intricate pattern after another onto the Talisman Paper.
The entire room was silent, so quiet he could hear his own breathing.
Suddenly.
Li Chang’an’s brow furrowed, and he stopped painting.
"It’s a failure."
A wisp of green smoke drifted up from the Talisman Paper, and the patterns painted on it slowly lost their Spiritual Energy.
The Spiritual Power dissipated.
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