“7…… 8……”

Yanzi could feel her voice trembling, but she had to speak up, a way to remind herself in case she made a mistake.

“9……”

When the last word fell, she collapsed to the ground as if she had been pulled to the bone.

One last glance at the pattern on the ground, the nine evenly distributed vines were connected by shadows of various shapes.

Most of them are already familiar to her,

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