He also saw how the middle-aged deity opened this wooden box.
He saw how the middle-aged deity performed the sealing and chanting, thereby causing his form to fade and disappear into the wooden box.
He closed his eyes and meticulously observed the handprints and chanting in his mind.
Through the mouth shape, he reconstructed this spell.
The divine language itself invokes the power of heaven and earth, and once condensed into a spell, its power becomes even stronger.
The Elephant Beast blinked its eye and stared at him.
Zhou Qingyu, on the other hand, stared at it, which caused it to cast a sidelong glance at her.
Zhou Qingyu giggled and waved her hand.
The Elephant Beast tilted its head arrogantly and ignored her.
Zhou Qingyu leaned in, extending her hand but not touching the Elephant Beast, just getting close.
The Elephant Beast, however, pursed its lips and extended its right paw to tap her hand.
Chu Zhiyuan opened his eyes.
