After the golden light faded, everything on the street returned to calm.
The sky was dark, and the sound of vendors shouting could still be heard from the neighboring street.
"Finally... it's over?"
Dongfang Chenyuan was a bit dazed. After coming back to his senses, he jumped to Xie Jiuxiao's side in surprise and asked curiously, "Prince, how did you do it just now? You had such powerful spiritual power?"
Xie Jiuxiao looked deeply at Yu Nianzhao, shook his head, and said, "It's Zhaozhao's power, not mine."
Dongfang Chenyuan looked bewildered, scratched his head, and said, "But the power was emitted from the Prince."
Xie Jiuxiao raised his hand, looking at the sparkling white jade Buddha beads on his wrist, on which a faint golden halo still lingered, slowly sinking into them.
"Zhaozhao, did you do something to the Buddha beads? Did you grant me some power?"
