The junior brother took a Dust-Cleansing Talisman from his Storage Bag and stuck it onto the cloth bundle, revealing its true appearance.
He tried to open the bundle, but for some unknown reason, it would not budge. He turned it over and examined every side, discovering an intricate design on the bottom that looked rather like a formation.
The junior brother had a fire spiritual root and practiced fire Arts. Thinking that most fabrics feared fire, he tried to burn it away.
Only after burning it for some time did he finally realize that the cloth bundle remained completely undamaged.
He pursed his lips and glanced around. Finding that no one was paying attention to him, he decided to secretly tuck it back into his Storage Bag and study it once he returned.
Who would have thought that it would not go into the Storage Bag at all? It was as though it already had an owner. No matter what he did, it showed no response.
The junior brother gave up and sent a voice transmission to the two senior sisters still fighting fiercely overhead. "Senior sisters, stop fighting. I found something."
Two streaks of purple light instantly appeared before the junior brother.
The man froze. When he looked down, he discovered that the bundle in his hands had already vanished. He felt a little wronged but dared not say anything.
When Hu Jing examined the design beneath the cloth bundle, a strange glint flashed through her beautiful, narrow eyes. "A Spirit-Sealing Formation?"
The Junior Disciple stammered, "What is a Spirit-Sealing Formation?" He had not joined the sect long ago, and all he had witnessed were open struggles and covert schemes. Aside from practicing a cultivation method and a mental cultivation method, he knew almost nothing else.
Hu Jing glanced