Lin Chuan likewise took out a stack of talisman papers from his Storage Ring, though he produced not just one, but a whole handful.
There were all sorts of talismans among them—fireball talismans, lightning talismans, boulder talismans, ice arrow talismans, everything imaginable. He threw them all out in one go, directly showering the late-stage Nascent Soul cultivator with them.
Since he had acquired these from others in the first place, he felt no heartache in using them up all at once, and the moment he threw them, he moved as well.
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