At that moment, Lu Yu gently smiled and said, "If I let you succeed, wouldn't I lose face as a master?"
With a casual throw, the agate stone in his hand soared into the air, instantly vanishing into the dark clouds. A piercing scream rang out, frightening everyone so much that they clutched their heads and trembled.
Suddenly, the fierce wind ceased, and the dark clouds in the sky vanished in an instant as if they had never been there at all. The sun shone directly above, and the sky was as clear as washed in blue.
The crowd emerged from their fear, staring in astonishment at the scene outside. The recent depiction, which resembled the end of the world, seemed as if it had never happened. Some pinched themselves, the pain reminding them that they weren't dreaming, and it had truly transpired.
