As He Ao's thoughts drifted, the thin man in front of him once again raised his hand.
A shimmering brilliance lit up in the void, and the translucent orb that had just shattered in He Ao's hand now glowed like a flame in the thin man's palm.
"The Soul Peeping Pearl cannot be destroyed," the thin man lifted his gaze, looking at He Ao with a cold smile on the corner of his mouth.
He stared into He Ao's eyes, observing the grey-purple glow swirling around the edges, and chuckled lightly, "As expected, you've taken refuge under a Divine Being, receiving His grace. Otherwise, with your normal power, you wouldn't have been able to dodge my attack just now, let alone counterattack."
As he spoke, he paused slightly, pondering, "Let me guess, which Divine Being have you taken refuge with,"
