Zheng Fa held the talisman for a long time.
This was a seal, blood-red all over, square and upright, and the pattern of the Golden Armor Talisman on it was also somewhat blurred.
"Senior Li, what are you standing there for? Please, have a seat!" Seeing Li Nuo still nervously watching him, Zheng Fa politely said, "Tell me about this talisman."
Li Nuo was stunned, seemingly not expecting Zheng Fa to be so interested in the talisman.
He seemed to have lost his ability to speak, his lips mumbling for a while, unable to utter a single word.
It was actually a misunderstanding by Zheng Fa, he said, "This must be Senior Li's family secret technique, it was impertinent of me."
"No, no!" Hearing this, Li Nuo repeatedly waved his hands, "What family secret technique, this thing... no one in the Jiushan Sect values it."
He spoke these words with an unmistakable dejection.
