With a slightly cold gaze, Qianxun stepped forward and took out the ancient book on Taoist magic written by Mo Tianji.
Although she despised Mo Tianji, the book was old and could still be useful to Yanzhi, so she did not flip through the pages too vigorously, but rather gently opened it and started reading nonchalantly.
After flipping through four or five pages, Qianxun's pupils suddenly contracted.
On the seemingly fragile page, there was a clear description of how to seal a demon.
And the page on how to undo the seal had been torn out from the middle!
Her fist clenched tightly, and Qianxun's eyes became icy.
Had someone intentionally torn out this page?
Was it to prevent her rescue?
...
Quickly, Qianxun calmed her emotions and continued to read.
In no time, she finished a book that even a Taoist genius would find mentally taxing to read.
Of course, this was all thanks to her intimate familiarity with the subject matter.
