I'd heard about it before.
The Liuli Dynasty has a special protective magic technique—the Gilded Phantom Body.
It's just right to make up for a mage's weak physique, allowing them, for a short time, to have a body as tough as a Horizontal Martial Artist's indestructible defense.
Though it may not be flawless.
But it's definitely a good way to save one's own life.
That envoy just now used it—the method that blocked the Martial Artist's blade—it must've been this Gilded Phantom Body.
I'd only ever heard of it before.
Never thought I'd get to see it in action today.
"Ugh!"
Lei Zheng was watching the show, full of interest.
To be honest, he was making the other Embroidered Uniform Guards around him feel at a loss.
"Sir, are we really just going to stand here and watch like this? Is that… okay?"
Someone down there's already been killed.
Are they really just going to stand here like it's a play?
"What's the rush? Wait a bit more!"
Lei Zheng looked completely unconcerned.
