Whoosh...
Everyone only heard a sharp whistle, and then the tea bowl on Ning Qingfeng's table unexpectedly flew up on its own, emanating a fierce aura, like a magic artifact from the Buddhist Sect, striking toward Bi Hongtu.
"True Qi manipulating objects? It's just the Object-Manipulating Realm, who are you trying to scare?"
Bi Hongtu, however, was unfazed, continuing to advance rapidly, with his treasured sword pointing directly at Ning Fan's throat, intending to kill him.
In the blink of an eye.
With one hand holding his sword, Bi Hongtu's other hand released an overwhelming burst of True Qi, trying to deflect the rapidly approaching tea bowl.
However, to his shock, no matter how he tried to manipulate the tea bowl, he failed every time.
Moreover, it seemed his True Qi was suppressed in some manner, causing a slight disruption.
