During his time inside the celestial master tomb, Fangyang Xing had asked extensively about Lu Yun. He’d indeed heard of supposed weapons of war, but thought that rumors of the youth carrying them on his person was just hot air and self-aggrandizement. He hadn’t taken that nonsense at face value.

But now, Lu Yun really had brought thirty of them out all at once. Moreover, Fangyang Xing’s consciousness could keenly sense the frightening energy stored inside them. A simultaneous barrage from all of them would engulf the entire area and leave him nowhere to hide. His bones would be ground to dust, his soul vaporized!

“Lu Yun, you were playing me for a fool!!” he screamed...