Taiji Hall.
The golden blood vanished into the yellow talisman paper, until it was completely hidden.
Then, Jiang Ning followed Xiao Wuque's instructions and stuck the golden talisman paper on his forehead.
In a breath.
The yellow talisman paper disappeared from his brow.
"Close your eyes and concentrate, inner sight of the Spirit Platform," Xiao Wuque's voice echoed in Jiang Ning's ear.
Hearing this, Jiang Ning closed his eyes, letting his Heart Spirit sink within.
He saw within the Spirit Platform, above the Divine Soul, a yellow talisman paper hovering.
Jiang Ning slowly opened his eyes.
"Dongling Marquis, you saw it just now, didn't you?" Xiao Wuque asked.
"I saw it!" Jiang Ning nodded.
