Vast Supernatural Powers

The scene fell silent.

An ambulance came wailing up.

Several medical staff swiftly carried Gold Chain into the vehicle and sped away.

A chill rose up everyone's backs in unison!

Ming Wan calmly said, "Continue meditating."

At once.

At least half the audience clumsily imitated Ming Wan and began to meditate!

Quite a few people secretly glanced at the young man in white, who had been following the master's every move from beginning to end.

They thought to themselves, He really did have an eye for talent!

After so long, he had probably already entered the state, right?

Meanwhile, Liu Di merely felt a slight numbness in his arm.

He had not grasped the slightest thing about meditation.

Liu Di asked in his mind, "Magic Child, what kind of ability do you think this meditation is?"

Magic Child pursed his lips. "It remains to be observed. For now, it does not conform to scientific laws."

Just then.

A harsh, cutting voice suddenly came from the silent tent. "That fat guy just now was a plant, right? I've seen plenty of tricks like this."

Quite a few people turned to look.

They discovered it was a Chinese young man seated in the front row, also wearing a top hat.

The young man smiled. "I'm a magician too. I usually perform at the Kyoto Grand Theater. Fellow professional, don't embarrass yourself with such low-grade tricks. If you have nothing else to show, I'll be asking for a refund."

Ming Wan suddenly opened his eyes, a fierce light bursting from them. He said in a low voice, "A refund is impossible."

He flicked his coat hem.

Holding his cane, he pointed from afar at the magician's female companion. "This is your wife, correct?"

The young magician curled his lip and crossed one leg