"I've wrapped it in sheet iron, which is why no one is feeling anything right now."
"I plan to acquire more of these and place them at the entrances and exits of the Inner Mountain. I'll also position them along other easy access points to the forest. This will ensure outsiders can't reach us, and it will keep our own people from wandering past the Inner Mountain Pass, preventing any leaks about our situation here."
Fearing they wouldn't believe him, he peeled back a small section of the iron sheeting.
Instantly, everyone present felt a wave of dizziness that came from nowhere.
The old man's reaction was the most severe; he nearly toppled over.
With swift reflexes, Zhou Hansong hurried to support his father. Cheng Zongyang just as quickly sealed the iron sheet shut again, pressing it tight to diminish its effect.
Only then did everyone stare, shocked, at the object in Cheng Zongyang's hand.
