The blade pierced through the old man's heart with absolute precision. Instantly, the old man snapped awake and saw clearly that the person before him was not Wei Ziqing. Without hesitation, he swung his palm and sent Ye Qiu flying.
Ye Qiu was thrown backward, yet despite taking the hit, a hint of a smile emerged on his face.
Just now, he had used the Illusionary Eye to make the old man mistake him for Wei Ziqing, allowing him to land the strike successfully. He was becoming more adept at wielding this illusion technique.
"Your spiritual power is so strong that it can create hallucinations? That's impossible…" The old man didn't pay much attention to his wound; rather, he was shocked by Ye Qiu's ability to trap him in a hallucination earlier.
