Chen Yi did not swing his sword to strike but merely tapped the sword tip lightly in the void before him.
At the point of contact, golden brilliance spread instantly like dense ink dropped into clear water.
The originally eerie and viscous gray-white lotus leaf, upon touching the brilliance of Bright Hall, sounded a gentle sizzle like ice under the scorching sun, quickly melting away.
The veins of the gray-white lotus leaf began to tremble violently, the shine flowing on the surface rapidly dimmed, replaced by an eternal golden pattern, and the suffocating pressure within the cage diminished swiftly, like a receding tide.
White Lotus Saint Mother's face changed suddenly, for the first time, her half-weathered, half-charming face showed an uncertain shock and confusion.
She could clearly sense that the meticulously constructed white lotus cage by Secret Technique was being aggressively eroded by a completely opposite tremendous force!
