Fang Feiyun sat by the small oil lamp in his small room, rolling the glazed wood box in his hands, his eyes sparkling with curiosity and green. His long, slender fingers danced across each wooden face, clicking the jade pins back and forth with obsessive joy.
He carefully held a jade carving brush, slowly using it on the box's inscription
"Incredible... simply incredible," Fang Feiyun mumbled to himself, drooling slightly over the craft. "Every single face only uses the most basic, fundamental runes. Just simple strokes anyone could learn on their first day of talisman refining! Yet they are linked together so tightly, as if it's an opera performance!"
He leaned closer, squinting until his eyelashes brushed the polished wood. With his divine sense, he could see Rune of Sealing and the Rune of Illusion rested side by side, blending so naturally that you couldn't tell where one ended and the other began.
