I laughed.
But Master Butcher was on the verge of tears.
He initially thought that this young guy, being so young, couldn't possibly be any good, essentially non-threatening. But now he realized, this young man was actually a terrifying figure.
He had been in Arcadia for a long time and had interacted with Celestian cultivators, knowing what they called a talisman.
And the talismans he had seen were far less powerful than the ones in this young man's hands.
This proved that the young man had a significant background. Otherwise, how could he possess such powerful talismans, and not just one, but a dozen?
There must be more talismans on this young man.
If his senior brother were here, he might have a solution, but with his level of cultivation, he was just slightly better than Cook. Facing so many talismans, it would be a death sentence.
The master's throat went dry, his face pale, and cold sweat dripped down his forehead.
"Haha! Misunderstanding! It's all a misunderstanding!"
