Talisman race

Outside the valley, a handsome young man who looked like a Xia clan member answered Lu Ming's question.

However, Lu Ming could still see the profound and complicated runes under the person's skin. They were densely packed, like countless narrow meridians, covering the entire body.

"Talisman race!"

Lu Ming muttered in his heart.

According to the information he had obtained, this race was extremely terrifying. They were ranked in the top three among the twelve Supreme races.

The creatures of this race were born with innate runes all over their bodies. They could borrow the power of the runes to mobilize the power of heaven and earth, which was extremely terrifying.

He was also a natural-born formation master, talisman master, and Weapon Master.

"Thank you, my friend."

Lu Ming cupped his fists and asked politely, " "My fellow cultivator, why don't you go in and capture the beasts? Instead, they're guarding outside the valley?"