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After spending nearly half an hour, Zhou Xue finally ceased her work. At this moment, the formation completely surrounded Fang Wang. Twelve wooden stakes were embedded in the soil, covered with talisman papers that were not randomly attached. Each stake had talisman papers arranged in accordance with some methodical rule, and the characters and drawings on each paper were different—Fang Wang couldn't understand any of these.
Fang Wang took a deep breath and said, "Let's begin!"
Zhou Xue eyed him and said, "Take off your clothes so as not to interfere with the absorption of Spiritual Energy."
"This..."
Fang Wang frowned and hesitantly asked, "Can you turn around then?"
"Hurry up, don't dawdle," Zhou Xue said expressionlessly. Hearing this, Fang Wang had no choice but to steel himself and strip off his clothing.
Perched on a rock, Xiao Zi watched Fang Wang, constantly flicking her snake tongue.