This place is undoubtedly the safest to discuss matters.
By the desk, a middle-aged cultivator sat with great might, suggesting he had quite some influence.
In a black long robe, with a square face and three strands of long beard, he looked imposing.
The man in black glanced around at everyone present, then took out a bundle of talismans from his sleeve.
There were thirteen talismans in total, all blood-red and extremely sinister.
The middle-aged man placed these talismans on the table and said in a deep voice, "Everyone! These are all Tier Two 'Blood Slaughter Talismans,' specifically meant to taint spiritual artifacts and impair spiritual senses!"
"Hehe! Such great stuff!"
Standing in the corner, a skinny man in tattered clothes whistled and chuckled lightly.
Everyone else also looked solemnly at these talismans.
These are truly great tools!
