C43 Monster

"Xiaofan, what's going on? Are you okay?"

A barrage of questions snapped Ning Xiaofan out of his daze.

"Master, Sister, Ling'er, I'm fine. I was just refining talismans."

"Refining talismans?"

Ling Keer fought down a surge of blood. "This isn't refining; this is wrecking the place."

Ning Xiaofan's mind flashed back to a husky from his past life. Surveying the chaos around him