The old man was deeply shaken.
It was a real vibration.
Ye Xuan possesses far too many valuable items and has far too many tricks up his sleeve.
Such a person is said to have come from the Lower Realm.
What kind of opportunity did he obtain to get to where he is today?
Could it be that Ye Xuan obtained the relics of an ancient powerful being?
The old man was deeply shaken.
Just then, Ye Xuan suddenly burst out of the cage and instantly punched into the void.
He didn't know how to break the deadlock, nor how to dispel the illusion.
But now, this is all he can do.
This Half-Emperor's methods were too sophisticated; even with his spiritual sense and domain probing, he couldn't find the slightest flaw.
And since this illusion was boundless, this was the only way he could try.
Ye Xuan had only intended to give it a try, and didn't have high hopes.
But he didn't expect that his punch, accompanied by a loud boom, would be followed by a soft cracking sound.
The illusion vanished the next moment, and Ye Xuan reappeared in the restaurant.
Two maids were still there, serving him tea and water with adoration and smiles, while the other cultivators continued to discuss amongst themselves.
It was as if nothing had changed.
Ye Xuan was slightly shaken as he watched this scene.
How come the people around me didn't notice when I was led into the illusion?
This is absolutely terrifying.
Thinking this to himself, Ye Xuan suddenly coughed up a mouthful of blood.
"Young Master Ye, what's wrong?"
"Lord Ye, are you alright?"
Ye Xuan's sudden vomiting of blood stunned countless people in an instant.
The two female cultivators who were serving them were particularly shocked, their faces paling.
They rushed to Ye Xuan's side in an instant, their faces deathly pale.
What's wrong?
Could it be alcohol poisoning?
If they were poisoned, both of them would be dead.
Even if they weren't poisoned, they would have no way to survive if the shopkeeper blamed them.
"I'm fine."
Ye Xuan's face was also deathly pale. He seemed somewhat weak as he spoke, looking towards the void.
"Who dares to ambush this Holy Son? Show yourself if you dare!"
Ye Xuan looked around at the void, his voice icy.
After he finished speaking, the entire restaurant fell silent.
What? Someone ambushed Ye Xuan?
How is that possible?
A slight tremor ran through everyone.
Ye Xuan continued, "As Half-Emperor, now that you're here, shouldn't you show yourself? What kind of skill is using illusions? Do you really think you can accomplish everything silently?"
As he spoke, Ye Xuan's Spiritual Qi surged, and the next moment, many cultivators sensed that something was wrong.
At this moment, Ye Xuan's Spiritual Qi circulation was somewhat unstable, which was due to excessive consumption.
This state is generally impossible to fake.
Could it be that Ye Xuan was really ambushed?
Ye Xuan, however, didn't care about any of that and continued talking:
"If Mo Gaishi doesn't dare to fight, he can just tell me, and I'll leave. What kind of skill is it to resort to such methods?"
" Half-Emperor attacked me? Does he think I, Ye Xuan, have no powerful backing?"
Ye Xuan spoke each word slowly and deliberately, each word piercing the heart.
The entire restaurant remained eerily quiet.
The surrounding cultivators were also unsure whether Ye Xuan was telling the truth or lying.
Could it be that Mo Gaishi is truly afraid to fight, and that's why he sent the Half-Emperor to make the move?
That doesn't seem impossible after all.
Ye Xuan received no response and couldn't help but sigh softly.
It seems that the powerful figure will not show himself.
What should I do then?
Leaving? He was unwilling.
But if we don't leave, what if we get ambushed again?
Headache.
Just then, a loud explosion suddenly rang out from the void.
The next moment, an old man fell out.
The old man was coughing up blood, his face was deathly pale, and his eyes were filled with horror.
" Mo Tianyi, he is Mo Tianyi, the Mo Gaishi protector of the Dao!"
"I didn't expect him to be here. It's said that this person is skilled in illusions. Could it be that he really attacked Ye Xuan?"
" Mo Tianyi is injured! Who hurt him?"
Upon seeing the old man appear, countless cultivators around couldn't help but stand up, their faces filled with shock.
Mo Tianyi's face was also extremely ugly, and he felt extremely aggrieved.
Just then, another figure appeared, existing between reality and illusion.
This person appeared ethereal and elusive, as if he could merge with the space at any moment.
She stared coldly at Mo Tianyi, her voice as icy as a knife. "You dare to lay a hand on my people? Are you trying to bully me because I lack strength?"
After she finished speaking, no one saw her make any move.
Bang bang bang.
A series of loud explosions rang out, Mo Tianyi staggered backward, his body exploding.
Everyone was shocked.
Mo Tianyi was a top-tier expert at the Peak Half-Emperor. Even some of the Half-Emperor present couldn't withstand his pressure.
Who is this mysterious figure, existing between reality and illusion, and how could he be so powerful?
Ye Xuan's mouth dropped open, completely dumbfounded.
"System?"
He felt his brain wasn't quite up to par; it really wasn't quite up to par.
Isn't that the system's voice?
Holy crap, what happened?