Chen Nan was enveloped by illusions, yet his heart was as steadfast as a rock, unmoved even as the beauties within the illusion did their utmost to entice him.
Outside the illusion, a heavily made-up woman was furious: "Big Brother, Second Brother, hurry up and help take down this little brat!"
The elder chuckled: "Sister, it's my first time seeing you so impatient."
"Hmph, this little brat actually dared to call me an old hag, utterly outrageous!" Regardless of the woman, age is always a taboo; she was no exception.
Therefore, the elder and the middle-aged man also prepared to act, but at that moment, the Chen Nan within the illusion suddenly moved.
"With your kind of old hag, even the illusion you create can't raise any interest from me."
Chen Nan's words pierced the woman's heart like a sharp knife, and then with a wave of his sleeve, a fierce wind appeared out of nowhere, directly dispelling the illusion.
"Meteor Fire Rain!"
