Ye Qiu remained silent for a long time on the side, although shocked that Xu Wendong had drawn an amulet.
However, the innate stubbornness and skepticism towards Xu Wendong in her bones, seemed like a dormant poisonous snake, gradually awakening and silently surging into her heart.
In her understanding, the young and seemingly naive man in front of her claimed to master the complex and unfathomable art of talismans, which truly defied common sense, making it difficult for her to easily believe.
Finally, unable to suppress her inner doubts, she broke the silence, questioning out loud: "Don't boast here and make wild claims."
"Who knows if you can only make this one kind of amulet? Maybe you just succeeded by chance for once, how can you arrogantly claim mastery over all talismans?"
Her gaze held a hint of obvious provocation, seemingly certain that Xu Wendong would reveal flaws under her questioning and be exposed.
