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Ma Liang found it very strenuous to write these symbols, every stroke drawn with intense focus. Despite the chilly surroundings, a faint mist rose from his head as his spiritual power completely solidified onto the Snow Dragon Leopard Cocoon.
Layers of energy fluctuations gradually strengthened, and the milky white radiance being released from the Snow Dragon Leopard Cocoon grew increasingly intense. With his heart in his throat under the influence of the Silver Dragon's Blood and his unique Hua Sect Magic Symbol, the self-sealed Spiritual Imprint of the Snow Dragon Leopard seemed to be loosening.
As the Painting Brush completed the last symbol, Ma Liang nearly collapsed, but his eyes were filled with hope. He stared fixatedly at the Snow Dragon Leopard Cocoon before him, at the blood-colored symbols on it, anxiously awaiting the final outcome.