Chapter 5353 The Academy
- From inside his robe, he produced a crumpled yellow charm, its runes crooked as a toddler's scrawl. “Look at this worthless thing—I was sure it would never fire.”
- Yuliana's gaze swept over the talisman paper. Her fingertip summoned a thread of spiritual energy; the charm was indeed the lowest-tier Immortal Binding Charm, its spiritual energy so ragged it could barely hobble an Earthly Immortal Realm Level One cultivator, let alone imprison a celestial princess. Yet at the gate, his golden spiritual energy had felt solid as iron, nothing like this trash.
- “Fortune favors you, it seems,” she murmured, masking the chill in her thoughts.