"Si Yin, what are you doing?"
Gazing at Lin Siyin as she used her own blood to inscribe a mysterious and complex pattern on Lu Zixun's body, Su Nian's brow furrowed deeply.
"A protective talisman, and at the same time, if someone harms Da Ju, I will get an alert."
While responding to Su Nian, Lin Siyin also drew the final stroke.
A faint red glow rose, then concealed itself within the pattern.
The consumption on Lin Siyin was clearly enormous from crafting this talisman.
At this point, Lin Siyin's lips turned pale, and her body trembled slightly as she struggled to speak to Su Nian, "I need to sleep for a bit, just wake me up when we arrive."
Worriedly glancing at Lin Siyin, Su Nian wanted to say something, but ultimately, she closed her mouth and nodded.
With a slight smile on her face, Lin Siyin smiled at Su Nian, tightly held Lu Zixun in her arms, rested her head against the window, and slowly closed her eyes.
She soon fell asleep.