Jing Chen took a deep breath. "Jing Ming, don't waste your breath on her!"
Hong Ying's arrogant attitude was infuriating. Instead of talking to her, it was better to tear her mask off.
Nothing was more satisfying than this.
Even at this moment, Hong Ying still showed no fear. Unless she was exposed, she would never admit defeat.
Jing Ming was also angry. He held a talisman in one hand and chanted a few incantations before slapping the talisman on Hong Ying.
Everyone held their breath and looked at Hong Ying expectantly.
However, the moment the talisman touched Hong Ying's clothes, it burned to ashes.
Hong Ying's expression did not change. She revealed a mocking smile. "Are you playing tricks?"
Jing Ming was struck dumb. After coming back to his senses after a moment, he slapped all the talismans in his hand at Hong Ying and chanted an incantation.