Chapter 635
Hiss—
Everyone could not help but hiss at the sight.
On Frederic’s side of the arena, he prepared a yellow talisman paper in his left hand and a wolf-hair brush in his right. He dipped the brush in the medicinal liquid and began to draw patterns on the talisman paper.
With each stroke of the brush, the crowd saw the illusion of fierce creatures, constantly roaring and growling.
As the brush danced, the seemingly ordinary talisman paper was filled with an inexplicable brilliance. Just a glance at it made them quiver.
Then, their minds became clear and perceptive.
“He really is a witch doctor!”
“He uses mysticism and medicine, and his ways are unfathomable to all. Frederic Hopkins really is worthy of his title!”
“It’s impossible to learn that technique!”
“You’re saying that as if the Wolf King’s technique was learnable. That’s ridiculous.”
“They’re all amazing!”
Just as everyone was immersed in Frederic’s superb techniques, a fragrance began to waft from a certain direction. T

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