Her trick seemed utterly unremarkable, yet it proved unexpectedly effective. It was impossible to know what the other party was thinking, but after the spirit sword hovered in the air for a brief moment, that voice reappeared—unsurprisingly, yet somewhat unexpectedly.
"Wait..."
As the words fell, Fifth Elder distinctly felt her movements become restricted. Her half-suspended spirit sword hung precariously, neither falling nor rising. To be on the safe side, she rapidly slapped several talismans onto herself, then cast a sideways glance at Ye Jingxuan in a silent exchange.
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