"Could this be the legendary Corpse Talisman?"
The old mother stared fixedly at the Spirit Talisman in Yang Tian's hand.
Her face was somewhat pale as she conducted her Divine Sense toward the Spirit Talisman in Yang Tian's hand. Shortly after, her complexion turned even more pallid: "This... this really is a Corpse Talisman... In hundreds and thousands of years, I have never seen a Corpse Talisman... Corpse Talismans only exist in legends... Even a master like my teacher couldn't refine a Corpse Talisman... How did you manage it... No, this Corpse Talisman wasn't refined by you, you obtained it from somewhere else... It must be so!"
The old mother was completely stunned, her speech fluctuating between highs and lows, fast and slow.
Yang Tian sneered coldly.
It seemed the old mother was really frightened out of her wits.
