Liu Ming, upon hearing the commotion, naturally stood up and moved to one side, silently observing.
But he saw Jintianci holding an array plate, walking around an empty space several times, occasionally looking up to the night sky, murmuring words under his breath.
It wasn't long before he suddenly took out a jade brush and started drawing on the ground beneath his feet.
It took the duration of a meal for the golden-robed young man to barely complete an extremely complex symbol that, at first glance, appeared quite profound—resembling neither text nor rune.
Following that, Jintianci flicked his sleeves, and a small golden flag flew out, planting itself straight into the symbol on the ground.
Having done all this, he continued to hold the array plate, and not far from there, began to draw with the jade brush once more.
After several times, Liu Ming's face showed a hint of realization.