"What's going on? What happened?" Beiting Lin and the others didn't even finish their sentences before they rushed inside, too worried about whether something had happened to Beiting Huang to care if they might disturb him.
By the time everyone had run off, Liu Kui finally came to his senses. This phenomenon had him scared stiff, standing dumbfounded at the entrance of the formation pattern, even as the group that had come to visit Beiting Huang bustled past him, jostling him this way and that. He seemed stupefied, staring at the sky where dark clouds covered the sun, the clouds rolling and gathering in one direction, right above the refining room. Liu Kui was so shocked he couldn't close his mouth, "No, no, no, could it be, a divine weapon?"
