In the face of urgent danger, everyone set aside their recent disagreements and rushed to Ao Yong's side.
The five Fierce Ghosts from different floors of the shopping mall relentlessly chased after them, diving downwards.
Ao Yong removed his gloves. With his right thumb, index, and middle fingers, he gouged out a large chunk of flesh from his left index finger.
Each of his fingers was connected to his heart. Yet, Ao Yong seemed to feel no pain at all as he pressed his bleeding left index finger heavily onto the stone floor.
Using his fingertip as a brush and his blood as ink, he quickly drew an eerie talisman.
The moment the final stroke was completed, a chilling and fierce aura emanated from the center of the talisman, spreading outward.
The five diving Fierce Ghosts, as if hitting an invisible wall, were all repulsed. They could only drift back and stand outside the air wall, glaring at the people inside with malicious eyes.
