In the sky, the malevolent energy resembling a ghastly ghost face began to spin violently.
It seemed as if the ghost face was screaming in agony, struggling to escape from the vortex.
But the vortex, like a black hole, mercilessly sucked it in.
In less than a moment, the sky cleared up, and the malevolent energy that Wu Xiaoshan had previously observed had completely vanished.
"Could this guy actually possess true skills?"
The scene before him shocked Wu Xiaoshan; he could not fathom how this charlatan, Daoist Master Lin, could possess such means!
"Factory Manager Zhao, now that I have opened the eyes of Lord Guan, from now on your furniture factory will not experience any more accidents," Daoist Master Lin said with utmost confidence to Zhao Liansheng after completing the ritual and handing the bottle to the Daoist boy.
Upon hearing these words, Zhao Liansheng immediately expressed his gratitude over and over.
"Thank you, Daoist Master Lin."