"Don't be upset, real man. I still have something to talk to him."
The Spirit of Luck stood between Lu Yuan and the Hall of Supreme Harmony with a smile, blocking the impact caused by Master Chang Mei's flick of his sword.
He seemed to have erected an extremely thin but extremely tough wall in the square, with his foothold as the dividing line between heaven and earth. On one side, the wind was bright and sunny, while on the other side, the color of the sky and the earth changed. The strong wind blew in the narrow area for a long time before slowly stopping. In the end, there was only a "crackling" sound, and countless tiles fell from the sky and shattered on the square. Changmei just made a move, and the aftermath swept away all the green tiles in the Hall of Supreme Harmony! .
