The first few pages of the Wash Away Injustice Talisman had not a single word, but on the last page, there were four words written in cinnabar — Without Eyes, Wash Injustice!
Between "Without Eyes" and "Wash Injustice," there was a long blank space.
"'Without Eyes' is the name Wash Away Injustice Talisman has given to obsession. Washing away injustice is what I am currently doing. What will be written in that blank space?"
Zhou Xuan looked at the Wash Away Injustice Talisman, suddenly feeling that this book resembled a record book used during operations by some mysterious organization, logging the activities performed...
"It doesn't quite resemble anything from the God Traveling Department."
"Elder martial brother, why are you always daydreaming?" Lv Mingkun asked Zhou Xuan again.
In Lv Mingkun's eyes, Zhou Xuan had been staring at the floor in the corridor just now, and now he was staring at his own palm, lost in thought.
He was very worried about Zhou Xuan's mental state.
