"What on earth is going on here?" she asked softly, as faint light began to flicker across the spell inscriptions on his body.
Han Xin averted his face, a muffled chuckle escaping his throat. "I have no idea."
Wang Zhaojun pressed her fingertips against his burning skin. The moment her Spiritual Power seeped in, tiny electric arcs were repelled by the runes.
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