The group of people sighed and beat their chests in frustration.
The portraits hanging in the main hall suddenly ignited without fire, turning into pieces of black ash and disappearing before everyone's eyes.
Previously torn to pieces by Zhou Yi.
It was a portrait in the Spiritual World.
And after the portrait in the Spiritual World shattered, the real portrait did not escape disaster either. There was clearly an extremely deep connection between the two.
In fact, the moving Buddha statues in the Spiritual World were the real entities.
While those outside.
Were merely decoys to deceive onlookers.
Ning Ying also realized something was amiss and looked at Zhou Yi, who confirmed her suspicions with a glance.
Clearly, there was a problem here.
But the specific issue was hard to pinpoint at the moment.
Ning Ying tacitly refrained from asking further questions.
