The Illusionist's expression shifted between dark and light.
After using one method after another and still failing to deal with a mere Little Demon like Luo Zheng, he had truly lost face.
At that moment, the Illusionist had no choice but to take Luo Zheng seriously.
He no longer had the leisure to probe the soul hidden inside Luo Zheng's body. With a sudden shake of his white robe,
a large, sharply divided black-and-white eyeball appeared above his head. It was identical to a human eye—the Other Shore Token known as the Eye of Deception.
"Consort Xuan, please step back a little," the Illusionist said.
Consort Xuan and the other black-robed figures hurriedly retreated. They were all deeply wary of the Illusionist's Eye of Deception.
This time, the Illusionist would use everything at his disposal. He refused to believe Luo Zheng could still struggle free of the illusion!
"Ask for your own blessings this time..." Nine Five Two Seven said. It truly had no other options.
Luo Zheng looked at the Illusion Demon's Eye, and his heart sank rapidly as well. This time, he feared he would be unable to escape his calamity.
As the Eye of Deception blinked, rings of patterns rippled through its pupil. Luo Zheng involuntarily blinked once in response.
The Eye of Deception blinked again, and Luo Zheng followed suit!
"How could..."
This time, Luo Zheng no longer had any room to resist. His eyes became dull and wooden.
The Illusionist let out a long breath. He could not tolerate two accidents in a row. If he failed again this time, he might as well bash his head against a wall and die.
"Follow me now and seek the mysteries of supreme bliss," the Illusionist chanted.
Luo Zheng, wooden as a block of wood, chanted along: