"This is a real duel! You don't use your own props; you perform magic with the props the other person provides. Not letting us expose the trick is what makes a true master."
"God Xia has some real skill. It looks like he isn't going to let Master Peng off the hook."
"Hahaha, this contest is going to be interesting. Peng Changye is probably in a tough spot now!"
Peng Changye took the spoon in hand. The people around him consciously took a step back. He then pinched the spoon between his right thumb and forefinger, displaying it for the crowd.
"Now, everyone, please don't blink. I am about to control this spoon with my mind."
The spoon in Peng Changye's hands was no longer his usual prop, but it looked identical. As long as his sleight of hand was fast enough, no one would notice.
Upon hearing Peng Changye's words, everyone held their breath. They stared at the spoon in his hand without blinking, eager to see how he would control it right under their noses.
