Shen Luo looked slightly startled, about to command the water to approach when the white light suddenly stopped, transforming into a ball of white light.
"If Friend Shen is done cultivating, can you come to the main hall? Duke Cheng and I would like to ask you for a favour," a gentle voice emanated from the ball of light.
"Master Yuan!"
Shen Luo's face changed, immediately withdrawing the mana he had poured into the jade pillow and put it away.
Since Yuan Tiangang was such a deep and infinite individual, he dared not be careless at all.
After the voice within the ball of white light echoed, it disappeared instantly, transforming into a white talisman.
"So, it was a communication talisman," Shen Luo sighed in relief.
The white communication talisman made a "whoosh" sound as it ignited, quickly turning into ashes.