Qi Ji remained unfazed, but Mo Yun viciously stomped on his foot, signaling him not to speak recklessly.
After all, these two were Qi Ji's friends, and he had to save face.
"A new seedling from Maoshan, it seems they're quite talented for you to personally guide them." Jiang Hu scrutinized them and softly murmured.
"No matter how talented, one still needs to hone their skills." Qi Ji chuckled lightly.
"Senior brother, let's begin."
Jifeng Pavilion interrupted, directly cutting off their conversation, finding Jiang Hu's words rather grating.
Seedling? A discarded disciple of Maoshan? Probably doesn't even know the high level of Daoist Skill in the mountains and yet dares to criticize him!?
"Alright!"
"Light the lamp to guide the way, a hundred ghosts walk the night!"
Qi Ji chanted as a Talisman ignited in his hand, ghostly blue smoke rising and slowly spreading.
Ghost-Attracting Talisman.
