Inside the living room, a dead silence hung in the air. Everyone was pale, the shock of the terrifying thundercloud from moments ago still lingering.
Wang Deyu looked at Lěng Yè in disbelief, his gaze falling on the unassuming bracelet on Lěng Yè's wrist, unable to imagine that it was such a powerful Dharma Artifact.
The Goateed Elder turned pale and stared intently at Lěng Yè. Taking a deep breath, he said, "There is a sect in the Daoist realm that excels in illusions. What you just displayed might not be real; perhaps it was merely an illusion you cast."
Chapter 74