Ye Fan stopped less than twenty meters from Asuma Sarutobi, reached into his clothes, and actually pulled out a stack of paper.
"What's that?"
Asuma Sarutobi instinctively looked at the things in Ye Fan's hand.
But because of the angle, he could not make out what they were.
"Senior Asuma, you'd better be careful."
A faint smile appeared at the corner of Ye Fan's mouth. He brought two fingers together and drew a single sheet from the stack.
Only then did Asuma Sarutobi see clearly that it appeared to be some kind of Sealing Talisman.
Sealing Talismans, also known as talismans, came in many varieties.
He could not help but feel startled. Could that entire stack be them?
Sealing Talismans were not cheap. Even ordinary ninja who bought them would only carry a few.
Yet Ye Fan seemed to have at least fifty or sixty in his hand.
Was this kid just putting on a show?
Based on what he knew of Ye Fan, it was not impossible.
"Ye Fan, whatever skills you have, just use them!"
Asuma Sarutobi stood there with a lit cigarette still hanging from his mouth, looking completely confident.
At that moment, Ye Fan moved.
He flicked out the Sealing Talisman between his fingertips.
In the blink of an eye, the talisman turned into a streak of lightning and shot toward Asuma Sarutobi, who was about to raise a hand to his cigarette, along an impossible-to-track trajectory.
Asuma Sarutobi's pupils contracted as he hurriedly dodged to the side.
Even with his quick reaction, the streak of lightning still punched a hole through his clothes.
That was close!
Asuma Sarutobi was startled. He admitted that he had underestimated Ye Fan just now and had nearly stumbled here.
But who could have expected that Sealing Talisman to become