Unable to communicate due to language barriers.
Such a magnificent language as Yanhuang, yet none of these Onmyoji before me can speak it.
No wonder these guys, each one well on in years, have such weak abilities.
After listening to their gibberish for a while, without ever understanding what they were actually saying, Chen Hai grew impatient.
As soon as his Divine Soul's shadow emerged, whether it was the Snow Woman or the Dog, these two Shikigami were devoured cleanly within a minute or two.
The remaining Onmyoji, upon seeing his two companions' Shikigami destroyed and them instantly dead, was clearly frightened!
A man in his thirties or forties, his knees buckled, and he actually knelt down, bumping his head against the ground repeatedly toward Chen Hai.
Babbling away, he said a whole lot.
This time, the single sentence of Japanese that Chen Hai understood finally came into play.
