Everyone was flabbergasted as they watched Mu Fusheng's talisman brush, which was mixed with the power of lightning, continuously brandish on the talisman paper.
The dancing talisman brush seemed to be dancing on the talisman paper.
Many afterimages appeared, one talisman after another appeared in Mu Fusheng's hands.
It could be said that in almost five breaths of time, a talisman seal was completed!
"How… How did he do it?"
Su Lindu's jaw dropped slightly. His eyes and face were filled with disbelief.
Even as a prodigy of a hidden faction, he had never seen such a strange thing before!
Furthermore, the Su family had a Celestial Talisman Master. Even he could not do that!
The talisman that Mu Fusheng had engraved had already reached the defense of the Turbid Immortal Realm after all!
Su Muyou's expression was even more solemn. This Mu Fusheng seemed to have a deep relationship with Ye Qiubai previously.