Before Mu Tianyan said anything, Lu Zijia looked up and comforted Mu Yunhao, “Xiao Hao, just put your mind at ease. When have I ever let you down?”

After saying that, she directly sat on the ground without caring about her image, which made it convenient for her to draw the inscription.

Mu Yunhao, who instantly felt the extremely dangerous gaze from his Second Master: “…”

Madame, I was wrong, alright? Can you not make it sound so ambiguous?

Mu Yunhao had to worry about Lu Zijia destroying the Sacred Dragon Sword and bear the cold gaze of his Second Master at the same time. He was extremely sad in his mind.

Before Lu Zijia drew the inscription on the Sacred Dragon Sword, she decided to draw a defensive inscription after thinking about it.

Mu Tianyan couldn’t use his internal energy right now. If anything happened, he could still use the Sacred Dragon Sword to block it.

Thinking of this, Lu Zijia immediately got to work.

Once Lu Zijia started doing something, she would put her heart and soul into it no matter what.

Seeing Lu Zijia’s seemingly professional posture, Mu Yunhao and the others, who originally thought that Lu Zijia was bluffing and trying to trick them, couldn’t help looking at each other.

Although their minds were full of doubts and curiosity, they didn’t say anything at this moment.

Mu Tianyan was sitting next to Lu Zijia, so he certainly saw everything she did clearly.

However, he had no idea what she was doing.

She was drawing a talisman, but directly on the weapon.

And yet, it didn’t seem like she was messing around either.

Because her expression was too serious and solemn, plus he could faintly feel that there was a force in Lu Zijia’s hand that she used to hold the pen. It was a strong force he had never felt before.

But soon, Mu Tianyan turned from looking shocked to frowning and there was a trace of worry in his eyes.

As Lu Zijia’s face became paler and paler, Mu Tianyan frowned even tighter. He even clenched his fists on the armrest unconsciously.

He wanted to ask Lu Zijia to stop, but he was afraid that disturbing her would hurt her, so he could only repress the anxiousness in his mind.

As time passed by quickly, Lu Zijia didn’t only turn paler, but her forehead was also covered in cold sweat.

An hour later.

“Buzz!”

The moment the inscription was completed, the Sacred Dragon Sword let out a buzzing sound, giving people an extraordinary feeling.

“Alright, at least everything didn’t go to waste.”

Seeing that the Defensive Array was completed in the end, Lu Zijia seemed to be greatly relieved.

As expected, with her current level of cultivation, drawing inscriptions was still a bit difficult.

Besides, the inscription pen in her hand was only a semi-finished product, which was barely acceptable. It was already pretty good that it could finish drawing an inscription.

However, the feeling of severely depleted spiritual power in her body was truly unpleasant!

Seeing that Lu Zijia stopped drawing, Mu Tianyan didn’t look at the Sacred Dragon Sword that had been with him for many years, but helped Lu Zijia back to the couch at once.

“Are you okay? Do you want to go to the doctor?”

Noticing that her lips were dry and flaky, Mu Tianyan picked up the cup on the coffee table and put it next to Lu Zijia’s lips.

It was rare for someone to serve her, so Lu Zijia certainly wouldn’t reject it. She opened her mouth and gulped down the tea in the cup.

Seeing this, Mu Tianyan poured another cup of tea for her himself. When he was about to pour the third cup of tea, Lu Zijia rejected it.

“I’m fine, just a bit exhausted.”