The sound of heavy iron chains dragging across the ground drew closer, like thousands of rusted chains slithering through the mud.
Pi Yanlin flicked the talisman paper on the well rim with his finger, and the golden light wavered with the motion, burning a fist-sized hole through the approaching black fog.
"The array foundation of the first well is in this broken jade." He shoved the jade piece into his brocade pouch, his eyes lifting with a slight upturn at the corners. "The remaining four wells will have to be tested one by one using the Slothful Breath Meridian-Opening Art."
Chapter 65