Three hundred sixty-five, the warmth and coldness of human relationships

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"Hanmo, look!" Luo Shu happily handed over the newly refined Shielding Talisman to Lu Hanmo's face.

Lu Hanmo took the Talisman and looked at it, "A Level Six Talisman, Shushu, you really are amazing!" With Shushu being so outstanding, he knew he needed to work even harder himself.

"Then let me wear it and try it out to see if you can still discern my Cultivation." Luo Shu draped a Pendant Talisman around her neck.

Lu Hanmo waited until Luo Shu had hung the Shielding Talisman properly and released his Divine Sense, immediately feeling it blocked by the Talisman, a slight smile curling up at the corner of his mouth, "I can't tell anymore."

"Let me hang one on you too." Luo Shu picked up another Pendant Talisman, stood up, and hung the Shielding Talisman around Lu Hanmo's neck.

"I also can't discern your Cultivation now, this Pendant Talisman is really too good," Luo Shu said joyfully.