Seeing the Spiritual Artifact appear, Wu Mo raised his hand to beckon it.
He then fell silent.
He beckoned again, but the distant shotgun showed no reaction.
Wu Mo: "?"
At the same time, a coin flickering with silver light appeared above the shotgun, spinning as it fell, facing up!
Lao Liu: "?"
"Brother Lao Liu, Brother Wu, can you remotely control the Spiritual Artifact now?" A woman's puzzled voice sounded beside them.
Lao Liu looked confused and shook his head. "Something feels off. I still can't sense the location of the Spiritual Artifact... Brother Wu, what about you?"
Wu Mo frowned deeply, also unclear about the situation.
However, he quickly figured out the reason.
"Tsk, putting on airs." He sneered and shook his head. "It must be some kind of Illusion Technique with Spiritual Clothes, a trick to lure us closer. Just ignore it."
"But... But Brother Wu, your gun seems to be gathering energy!" the woman exclaimed in alarm.
