"The Yuanfeng Skill, Your Excellency, I have set with a time limit, and it will naturally be undone."
"Oh?" Ji Che asked, "What conditions have you set?"
"When the chickens have pecked the rice, the dogs have licked the noodles, and the lamp has burned through the lock, the spell will naturally be lifted."
"How long will that take?" Ji Che asked.
Zhao Xing smiled and said, "Rice Mountain, Noodle Mountain, circulate endlessly through thirty-six tunnels. No matter what method is used to blow them away, as long as within the range of the Yuanfeng Skill, they will automatically return."
"If within the range of the Yuanfeng Skill, not a grain of rice or a pinch of noodles remains, that's a forced break, and those two will die."
"The lamp is formed by moonlight and cannot be extinguished at all, while the lock is condensed by sunlight."
