140. Under the Dragon King Temple

An Xun heard the voice and stopped his talisman pen. He curiously turned his head to look outside. His master had never told anyone his name, so how did this person know that his master's surname was Feng?

She was distracted when she heard a voice.

"Draw a hundred more talismans today."

"Ah ~~" An Xun was dumbfounded."No, Master, it's getting late. We still have to travel tomorrow. I want to sleep."

"Then add another twenty."

"Ah ~~ No ~~, Master, I'll draw!" An Xun wailed.

Before long, the figure of a man in a golden robe appeared in front of the temple gate. He saw Xia Ji bow slightly and walk into the temple.

Even though this man tried his best to restrain his aura, he still had a majestic aura that made An Xun almost unable to breathe.