Feng Jun glanced at True Immortal Wunan and nodded slightly. "All right, no need to talk. Don't be nervous either."
He stood there in an unassuming stance and formed a series of complex hand seals toward the box.
Seeing this, True Immortal Jiu Wei could not help asking Yi Jue quietly, "Fairy Yi Jue, is there something special about that set of gestures?"
"Don't talk," True Immortal Yi Jue snapped without hesitation. She could not bear to look away, her eyes fixed on him.
Because Feng Jun had declared in advance that no Divination was allowed, she had naturally not taken out her divination sticks. She could only commit the scene before her to memory. Still, as a Nascent Soul True Immortal, she was capable of multitasking.
Thus, almost instinctively, she memorized the gestures while analyzing his hand seals within her sea of consciousness. Most of the time, she understood them only vaguely, but every now and then, she would catch a glimpse of something and could not help following that line of thought.
Unfortunately, by the time she had finished analyzing one segment, Feng Jun had already formed several more hand seals. Meanwhile, the part of her mind responsible for memorization had had most of its processing power diverted, and it inevitably began to lag slightly.
Feng Jun did not form hand seals for long, only around five minutes. Yet before five minutes had even passed, steam had begun rising from True Immortal Yi Jue's head—such frenzied calculations were truly exhausting.
Yi Jue herself was completely unaware of it. She thought this was only natural. Anything involving the karmic ties of a Domain Curse was bound to be complicated, wasn't it?
Yet in truth, Feng Jun's set of hand seals was really... useless!
He had worked out those hand