Supernatural: I, who pretended to be a Taoist Master, was broadcasted live.
Zhang Lingyu
- 50Chs|10Score
"I’m so handsome. It’s normal for me to carry an Eight Trigrams Mirror with me to tidy up my appearance, right?”
"Then I like to maintain my health. It’s not too much to carry a peach wood sword with me to practice the Taiji sword, right?”
As Zhang Lingyu spoke, he took out the magic tools from the sack and placed them neatly on the table.
The Eight Trigrams Mirror, the Peach Wood Sword, the Three Pristine Bells, the Ghost Crippling Rod, the Heart Drill, and so on.
"You don’t need me to describe their true uses, do you?”
"What is it? Or did he not believe it? I can control lightning during the live broadcast?"
"That was all a coincidence. If you don’t believe me, I’ll perform it again.”
"The clouds of the nine heavens move, congealing divine lightning, evil-warding heavenly might, and commanding the sword.”
Boom...
Rumble…
Rumble…