What was it that made them listen to 'damn' all night?
And what could it be that kept them up at this hour, their workshop little courtyard fully lit under the cover of holographic disguise?
Zhou Zhengde walked to the doorway, the gate had already been opened by Wang Jixuan using his Spiritual Sense upon his approach.
Soon, Zhou Zhengde was frozen in place.
Wang Jixuan wore a Protective Bracelet on his right hand that emitted a silver-white light; with a slight swing of his arm, the bracelet lit up with a pale blue light, and a hollow brick in front of him was enveloped by the blue light and disappeared.
Wang Jixuan handed the bracelet over to the people around him.
Zheng Shiduo kept swearing; he was the source of the continuous 'damn'.
Wu Man was also visibly shocked;
Shen Qionglin was playing with the bracelet fondly, carefully observing the intricate patterns on both the inside and outside of it.
