Zhu Yizhi used the corner of his eye to glance at Hei Xinjiu leisurely munching on melon seeds. He couldn’t help but twitch his lips. It seemed that this female emperor of Zephyr had given up completely!
Finally, the four-hour deadline came to an end.
The host quickly announced Zhu Yizhi’s results. “Li Hen Palace’s Zhu Yizhi has successfully drawn four heaven-shaking explosive talismans, two of which are low-grade, two of which are middle-grade, and ten points.”
The crowd below the stage cried out in surprise. Although it sounded like the quality of the talismans wasn’t high, one had to know that these were level twenty-three talismans!
Four of them had all been successfully drawn, and two of them were middle-grade talismans. This was already very, very impressive!