「In the Illusion Realm.」
Qin Fan strolled leisurely, unperturbed. He paid no mind to the insults and bullying swarming around him as he summoned his Evil Spirit Zen Staff.
Holding the staff, Qin Fan surveyed his surroundings with a faint smile. Within every Illusion Realm lies the origin point of its creator. It could be a mountain, a stream, a speck of dust, or even an inconspicuous piece of trash on the ground.
Not even the Illusion Realms created by the mighty Cultivators of the Cangqiong Continent could escape this fundamental rule, let alone a simple formation cast by mere Onmyoji from Earth.
「Underneath a cherry blossom tree.」
The High-Level Onmyoji Senzuru furrowed his brow, watching the scene unfold before his eyes. "Impossible! How can his mind remain unaffected? And what is he doing? What on earth is he looking for?"
No one responded. The other Onmyoji couldn't possibly know the answer to a question even he couldn't fathom.
