Chapter 33 - 6_6
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The candlelight flickered as Li Sanjiang began to mutter under his breath. He spoke quickly in the Nantong dialect, and even though Li Zhiyuan listened carefully, he couldn't understand.
However, he felt that the tone was quite similar to the little tunes Grandmaster hummed while lying on the bamboo chair after a meal.
After muttering for a while, Li Sanjiang finally stopped. He smacked his lips a bit, probably because his mouth was dry, but it wasn't a suitable time to leave the array and drink water. So he cleared his throat with a dry cough and then reached behind him. When he brought his hand back, it held a talisman.
Li Zhiyuan was a bit curious as to where the talisman had been since Grandmaster was only wearing shorts.
After lighting the talisman with the candle, Li Sanjiang began to wave the talisman paper.
"Sizzle!"
Just as the paper was about to burn his hand, Li Sanjiang slapped the talisman paper between him and Li Zhiyuan.
"Snap!"
Instantly, all the candles went out, and the incandescent bulb in the room flickered for a moment before returning to normal.
Li Zhiyuan looked left and right, then looked down at the black rope tied around him: