"You don't believe me?" Wang Xiaoqiang smiled calmly, then with a thought, the "Light of Joy" flew out of his body, spinning like an aurora, its light dazzling.
"Ah!" Fairy Zixia's face lost its color, she exclaimed in surprise, quickly closed her eyes, and covered her face with her sleeve, while her figure flashed swiftly, retreating to a place ten meters away.
Wang Xiaoqiang chuckled playfully and waved his hand, causing the ball of Light of Joy to fly to him, rotating slowly. It seemed like a small sun.
Tens of thousands of rays, invisible yet like matter, scattered through the air like swords, far surpassing the sunlight overhead.
Wang Xiaoqiang squeezed his hand forcefully, and instantly the brilliance of the light sphere gathered, becoming dim and without shine.
"Alright, it's okay now," Wang Xiaoqiang said to Fairy Zixia.
