She's Very Eager for an Arm Wrestling Match!

Chu Huan had been somewhat annoyed earlier, but upon hearing that Qi Mu had come to help, his anger dissipated, replaced by admiration.

"Taoist?" Nanli frowned.

"Yes, they were accompanied by an old Taoist. When I saw they couldn't break the formation, I stepped in to help," Qi Mu replied, glancing around. "Now that the Taoist has run off, I wonder if the fainted old Taoist is still around."

Indeed, the old saying that "an unprincipled leader leads to an unprincipled group" seemed to hold true here.

Nanli observed the surroundings with surprise. "Why are there traces of a Conjuring Talisman here?"

And this Conjuring Talisman...

It seemed to be her handiwork.

"Conjuring Talisman?" Qi Mu's expression changed. "You mean the evil spirits that attacked earlier were caused by the Conjuring Talisman?!"

Nanli, not intending to shirk responsibility, admitted, "Yes."

Qi Mu gritted her teeth. "If I catch that Taoist, I'll definitely tear him apart!"