Wang Hao's eyes flared, a Golden Bell Mark appeared at the center of his forehead.
"Dang~~"
The sound of bells resounded, with golden sound waves spreading out from him as the center.
Wherever it passed, the Daoists transformed from paper figures reverted back to paper figures and fell to the ground.
"This..."
Chen Yueling's eyes widened, hardly able to believe what she was seeing.
What was going on?
Wang Hao sheathed his blade, stood with his hands behind his back, looking as composed as a sage outside the mundane world.
"Wow! Brother-in-law, you're way too strong!"
Only then did Chen Yueling come to her senses, skipping and hopping to Wang Hao's side, hugging him excitedly, shouting and jumping like a brainless fan meeting her idol.
Wang Hao furrowed his brow slightly.
Even though he felt quite pleased inside, he thought it wasn't that exaggerated, right?
Why was Chen Yueling making such a fuss?
At this moment, Ghost Warrior and the others also rushed over.
