"How is the Boundary Talisman refined?"
Shen Changqing asked curiously.
Talisman Paper and the like, this is the first time he has come into contact with it.
Ji Ying shook his head, "As for how the Boundary Talisman is refined, I'm not very sure either, but refining Boundary Talismans is the work of magicians."
"Magicians..."
Shen Changqing heard a new title.
Whether it's in the past of the Human Clan or among the Heavens Myriad Clans, he had never heard of the existence of magicians.
Clearly.
This is a profession unique to the Central Profound Realm.
"Alright, I understand. You stay here for now. When the opportunity arises, I'll let you return to the Heavenly Dao Sect."
Shen Changqing stored away the Boundary Talisman, casually made a promise, then turned and left.
Leaving Ji Ying sitting there alone, leaning against the cold wall, with a complex heart.
Return?
He felt there was little hope.
The Profound Yin Divine King came, and soon fell.
