"Thank you."
Yang Yuan led the two women out of the camp gate, heading straight toward where the evil spirit had died.
The fierce wind howled, and the sandstorm continued, making the forest sound like wailing ghosts in the night.
But since even the real 'ghost' had been slain, the three who left the camp felt no fear at all.
Since the commotion was significant when Jiang Yiyi hit the evil spirit earlier, Yang Yuan found the target location without her guidance.
As soon as they arrived, the protective talismans on the three of them lit up again.
At the same time, a light appeared on their bodies, shielding them from harm.
During this process, Yang Yuan noticed that the talismans' experience skyrocketed once more, which made him smile broadly.
...
"The three of them are glowing."
"It kind of looks like the light from the Exorcism Sculpture, doesn't it?"
"Do they have some means to defend against the attacks of evil spirits?"
