Ye Fan was never afraid of Xi He's illusions, because he knew that the illusion before him was merely a certain assumption of time and space. It might really exist, but as long as he was there, such illusions could be maximally avoided.
"Senior, it's useless to show me these!" As Ye Fan spoke, he was confronted with a scene that disgusted him the most. Xi He, in order to nauseate him, went to great lengths to provoke, and Ye Fan didn't even want to look. "Senior, if you like scripting stories for others so much, why not write yourself in as well?"
Xi He said, "Ye Fan, it seems your spiritual power is indeed strong. I once thought the spiritual power of ancient cultivators was unmatched in this world, but meeting you made me realize that even an ordinary human can possess such great spiritual power. It has broadened my horizons. It appears that the successors of your Lihuo Sect will find people with strong spiritual power like you!"
