Tianshan served in the Su family for ten years. He was promoted to second-class attendant because of his negligible talent. Through this, he came into contact with many powerful figures in the Su family or other families. He learned a lot and naturally knew that a person with good talent could lock in about 30% to 45% of the spiritual power in a talisman.
Even the elders of the Su family who had studied talisman techniques for over twenty years could not achieve a spiritual power effect of more than 45%.
The young men and women on the list are all exceptionally capable, practically geniuses.
So when he stopped in front of this table of seemingly unwelcome guests, he assumed they had just finished their tests and left.
Unexpectedly, the usually reliable testing equipment, which had tested Ms. Su Xingning's equipment just a minute before, exploded with a bang as soon as it got close.
The explosion did not harm him at all, because a gentleman in a dark robe came to his rescue.
Tianshan snapped out of his daze and bowed to the Mr. Ming, saying, "Thank you... thank you."
He stared in disbelief at the wreckage on the ground, unsure of what to do. This was the first time he had ever encountered such an uncontrollable situation.
He was just about to apologize and get a new testing device when...
Su Xianrong, the second-in-command of the Su family, walked over with a first-class waiter and waved to me, "You may leave, I will take care of the guests."
Seeing the smile on Su Xianrong's face, Tianshan felt only fear. The Su family was a smiling tiger; no one dared to offend or provoke them. He lowered his head and retreated, glancing out of the corner of his eye to see that the eldest daughter of the Su family, Su Xingning, had also followed.
The seats the host had arranged for them weren't the main seats; they were slightly off-center, and not many people would normally pay attention to them. However, Su Xianrong walked over, and Yan Chiyu's table instantly became the stage for everyone to watch the drama unfold.
"Gentlemen, I've long admired your names."
As Su Xianrong spoke, his gaze fell on Wu Yue and Yan Chiyu. The two stood up and greeted him flawlessly.
Wu Yue never intended to act like a junior from the start. It was not difficult for her to imitate Bai Tang's former mannerisms with her own face.
"This is the first time I've met a junior member of the Su family." Wu Yue glanced at him slightly. "He doesn't look like Su Qin'an at all."
Su Xianrong stared at Wu Yue with a forced smile, a smile that seemed like a swarm of invisible venomous snakes crawling up from all directions onto the person opposite him—cold, sticky, and disgusting.
He seemed not to hear what Wu Yue said, and continued, "You are a child from a collateral branch of the Su family. I will spare your life for the sake of our ancestor, but you should not covet this face, nor should you swagger into my Su family with this face to provoke my niece."
"Today, I will teach you a lesson on behalf of our ancestors." Su Xianrong's kind and gentle demeanor vanished in an instant. His expression changed drastically, and his eyes turned sinister. "Give me this face!"
Even as he began to speak, four towering mountain talismans rose up around him. These talismans could disrupt the sights and sounds of the onlookers, making them believe that the people inside the talismans were simply reminiscing. Before long, everyone turned their attention away. Since there was still time before the first round of the literary contest ended, they continued working on drawing talismans.
While speaking, Su Xianrong continued his martial arts practice.
The rare talisman recorded in the Talisman Records—the Stripping Talisman—flew out from his palm and struck Wu Yue directly on the forehead.
Xiang Xinian exclaimed, "Watch out! Sister Wu Yue!"
Oh my god, when big shots fight, mortals suffer. Xiang Dongshu quickly grabbed the person and hid behind Yan Chiyu.
The stripping talisman was attached to Wu Yue's forehead, and the girl didn't even put up a fight.
Su Xianrong found it strange. According to Xing Ning, Wu Yue was a somewhat skilled feng shui master, so she shouldn't be unable to avoid even a single talisman. After all... he had prepared a few extra.
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