Above the stage, a bird suddenly appeared, brilliant and colorful, soaring in the sky.
People with wavering willpower felt an irresistible urge to stand up.
"Such an incredible Illusion Technique! Truly, our Great Han's little Lucky Star!"
"A disciple of the National Master, already understanding the basics of the Illusion Technique at such a young age."
Whispers spread through the banquet.
The National Master's face was already as stiff as it could possibly be.
Meanwhile, Xiaosuisui, sitting in the Empress Dowager's arms, widened her eyes in surprise.
Seeing her expression, the Empress Dowager thought to herself, Indeed, she's a child who hasn't seen much of the world; this illusion of a phoenix made from paper can make her so surprised.
