"Alright!"
Wang Wu was very receptive to advice. He kept himself positioned at Night Watchman Brother's front left, never more than ten paces away, like a bodyguard clearing the way for him. Especially now, with winds and clouds churning, lightning flashing and thunder roaring, he kept closing the distance, shrinking it from ten paces to six.
Night Watchman Brother merely chuckled to himself at the sight. Sure enough, this fellow Daoist was still young. Such a small display had already frightened him.
But don't come too close.
"That Mysterious Iron Mine should already be flooded. Looking at this situation, we need to disperse the dark clouds and stop this downpour."
"Fellow Daoist, please stand guard for me. I'll disperse this wind and rain."
"No, let me do it! Fellow Daoist, please stand guard for me!"
Wang Wu spoke swiftly, his tone firm and resolute. You need to keep watching me. You can't mysteriously vanish because of one moment of carelessness. There's no explaining that—at least not before the mission is complete.
"Th-this—"
Night Watchman Brother was still hesitating when Wang Wu was already rapidly forming hand seals, his movements both fast and flawless. Wind, cease; rain, stop; clouds, disperse—by the law as swiftly commanded!
The spirit talisman was completed in a single stroke and shot deep into the heavens. In an instant, it transformed into a sheet of spiritual radiance, sucking in the surrounding dark clouds and lightning. The next second, a patch of blue sky was directly revealed.
The effect was rather good!
Well, Wang Wu had just learned it and immediately put it to use.
Within that small town, cultivators were releasing this very kind of spirit talisman, firing them into the sky one after another. Yet whether because their cultivation was insufficient or because water demons were