Zhou Yu, upon witnessing the scene in the Suspended Sky Mirror, immediately collapsed onto the ground, his face deathly pale.
He had calculated every possibility but had not expected that the mirror could record events happening outside. If there had been only a single image, he could have denied any small slip-up, but now that there were images both inside and out, he had no ground for argument.
Huang Tong's face turned an ashen hue, and with a sudden movement, he struck his palm toward Zhou Yu's head.
But a streak of red lightning shot forward, blocking above Zhou Yu's head.
The force of Huang Tong's palm hit the red shadow, producing a loud "bang," and energy surged in all directions.
The red shadow merely trembled before returning to form. It was a vermilion long ribbon, emitting brilliant spiritual light, clearly a precious treasure.
