The black-clad man opened his right hand, revealing a small orb in his palm, about the size of a ball, but radiating golden light, making it difficult to look directly at, more dazzling than the noonday sun. Qiu Niang couldn't help but take two steps back, feeling an inexplicable fear towards the golden orb. Fortunately, the golden orb only lingered for a moment before flying straight up into the sky, soon vanishing into the large mass of dark clouds above the Wu Family's granary.
The entire cloud instantly turned a color like gold inlaid with jade, resembling the layers of rosy clouds at sunrise, appearing even more magnificent against the dim, gloomy sky. Soon, lightning and thunder roared across the sky. After just a few breaths, a torrential downpour descended from Heaven.
