He picked up the pen and secretly glanced at Li Banfeng.
Young man, in the end, you lack consideration in your actions. Can things like paper and pen just be given to a Nightmare Cultivator carelessly?
An Zongding wielded the pen swiftly, writing on the white paper as if he were writing a list, but he was actually crafting a talisman paper.
A talisman paper was created in an instant, and before Li Banfeng could take a closer look, An Zongding suddenly performed a trick, conjuring a flame at his fingertips and setting the white paper alight.
The flame rose, and An Zongding blew the ashes towards Hong Ying.
From the two kicks just now, An Zongding clearly gauged that this unnameable Lost Soul possessed immeasurable combat power; controlling it would absolutely defeat Li Qi.
Of course, controlling a Lost Soul of this level is extremely challenging. Given An Zongding's current situation, this was his only chance at survival.
