Wan Cai Cheng, central square.
The gathering had long since lost its initial order. Everyone was watching to see whether Immortal Ming Huo could reproduce that mysterious soul secret pattern.
Ming Huo reached out and placed a golden metal plate directly over the silver metal plate on which Dongguan had drawn the secret pattern.
Then she took another silver metal plate and laid it on top.
Now, two silver layers sandwiched a golden layer, like a sandwich cookie.
Immortal Ming Di's eyes shone with a faint golden light. Threads containing the origin laws of time and space were torn out of the void by her and fell onto the Three-Layer Sandwich Plate.
The two outer silver plates were fine, but beneath those threads, the golden plate in the middle was cut into countless metal filaments, piled together.
Immortal Ming Huo reached out, grasped the two silver metal plates, and pulled them apart. Golden metal filaments connected the two silver metal plates.
The golden plate had disappeared.
"Wind!" Immortal Ming Di uttered a single word. Under the control of immortal divine power, the metal filaments swayed and danced like countless brush hairs.
But if he brought out a forbidden item like You Shengguang, even he could not be certain whether August Venerable's attitude might change.
"That works too?"
Although he was not from the Primal Secret Region, as an Immortal who had lived for so many years, he knew quite a few secrets.
At present, Dongguan's access privileges were at the Heaven and Earth Secret Realm level, but he could already enter Yuxiang Mountain.
"You have a visitor," the villa's intelligence announced.
Dongguan listened, but inwardly remained unruffled.
He accepted his loss in the wager.
Still, he could accept it. After all, Dongguan was already a World Lord.
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