Gongsun Ce's hand flickered with a snake shadow, and the power of the lie immediately took effect. The child's eyes only saw everything as usual, with the listless uncle from the neighborhood office accompanying him down the stairs, babbling about the need to stay safe when home alone.
If he had a true perspective, he would have seen what happened behind him. The missile Master Jing launched stopped abruptly in the air, with not a sound within the entire 401 room area. Telekinesis tightly bound the threatening Master Jing, making him freeze in place like a statue.
"Looks like some mass-produced minions, the style of your Fan Ding Realm is quite peculiar."
