What had they given him?
Xu Xiaoshou refused to believe that Lei Shuangxing and Luo Leilei would take such an enormous risk just to deliver a ring full of useless junk.
Only someone as brilliantly clever as him could instantly grasp the pair's intentions.
Had it been someone else, even how the other side handed over the items and how he received them would have been a major problem. How could they have so easily acted out an entire scene, delivered the goods perfectly, and avoided suspicion? "Let's take a look first!"
Inside the tent, Xu Xiaoshou dismissed everyone. He sprawled listlessly in his chair, while his spiritual senses slipped into the ring hidden within his right sleeve.
"Talismans?"
The ring's storage space was not large. Xu Xiaoshou saw only two lonely talismans inside.
He was momentarily stunned.
They had sent talismans?
What did that mean? Could it be that the two of them knew his right eyelid had twitched just now and had specifically come to deliver talismans to keep him safe? Old Heaven, protect this number?
On closer inspection—
The two spiritual talismans looked identical, with barely any difference between them.
The only distinction was the two ancient characters inscribed upon them.
"Golden characters..."
Xu Xiaoshou immediately thought of Storyteller.
The Yin-Yang Life and Death in Storyteller's hand seemed to possess this kind of ability—inscribing words to summon forms, painting ideas into reality.
Moreover, the power radiating from the characters on these two spiritual talismans was exactly the same as that of Yin-Yang Life and Death.
"Talismans drawn by Storyteller?"
"He could draw talismans too? What were they for?"
Xu Xiaoshou tried hard to identify them and recognized the writing as ancient script from this world.
One bore the character "Communication."
The other bore the character "Death."
"Communication