Some people left, but one-third remained.
These people had listened to Black Gold Daoist preach many times. For some inexplicable reason, they fervently supported him, so they refused to leave and wanted to cheer him on.
They felt that Black Gold Daoist was invincible beneath Heaven.
Just then, Black Gold Daoist suddenly chuckled. "That person has stepped into my Dao Field!"
"Today, I shall use this person to let you witness the might of my Dao Field!"
"I will also let you know just how powerful the Dao Field Realm is."
The crowd was overjoyed. "My lord, please display the methods of the Dao Field, so that we may gain a deeper understanding of the Dao Field Realm."
Black Gold Daoist smiled.
He opened his mouth and spat out a cloud of white vapor.
The white vapor whistled as it flew into a white cloud in the sky.
The next second, the white cloud descended and transformed into a gigantic mirror.
The otherworlders at the side were utterly astonished. "My lord, you are a martial artist. Why do these methods resemble those of us otherworlders?"
Black Gold Daoist chuckled. "This is the method of my Dao Field."
The many otherworlders frowned in curiosity.
At this moment:
A figure appeared within the image in the cloud mirror.
Yet the figure was blurry, appearing hazy and indistinct.
The crowd was doubtful. "My lord..."
Black Gold Daoist smiled. "You are too weak to behold that person's true face."
"If I showed you his true appearance, merely looking at him would subject you to an attack once every three seconds."
"That is why I blurred his figure!"
The martial artists and otherworlders refused to accept this.
What a joke. They were all Top Experts—how could merely seeing someone's figure cause them to suffer attacks?