The three ghosts all appeared and trembled with fear.
This is a true divine weapon, they have only heard of it in legends...
They wanted to escape, but found that they could not move a single muscle.
Tang Xiaobao was a little dumbfounded.
This artifact, isn't it a little too powerful?
Lan Nu was also dumbfounded, trembling all over, and hid behind Tang Xiaobao.
A burst of golden light swept across, and the three ghosts disappeared completely from their original places as if they had never appeared before, their souls scattered.
The rake returned to its original shape, but did not fall back into Tang Xiaobao's hand. It flashed and re-entered the magic ring, lying in the corner like a dead object.
Tang Xiaobao tried to move it, but it was impossible to move it.
He turned around and said to Fatty Zhu, "You're the one behind all this?"
Fatty Zhu said proudly, "Do you think you can lift it with your cultivation level? I'm helping you. Humph, how about it? Now you know how powerful I am."
"Yeah, very impressive." Tang Xiaobao nodded. "I'll bring people to your store later. You should go to the kitchen and perform well."
Fatty Zhu's smile froze in an instant, the corners of his mouth twitched, and he was speechless.
Lan Nu was still in shock.
The person on one side seemed to be under a spell of immobilization and was still standing there without moving.
"Wake her up. She didn't see what happened today, did she?" Tang Xiaobao asked Lan Nu.
Lan Nu nodded: "No, she can't see or hear anything."
As he spoke, Lan Nu blew a breath towards Wanru.
It was as if he had just woken up, as if he had just fallen asleep, and he yawned. It took him a long time to come back to his senses. He exclaimed, "Brother Tang, where are those three things?"
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