In this room, Yun Chi, An Shuli, and Master De Yuan, all martial arts experts of the highest caliber, were present. Anyone under the heavens would believe that nobody had the ability to act surreptitiously under their watchful eyes.
Yun Chi had taken control of both of Hua Yan's hands, convinced that with his abilities, Hua Yan couldn't deceive him. Yet, these three fortune sticks right in front of them couldn't fool anyone's eyes.
He looked at Hua Yan's smiling face, which was as beautiful as a flower, and suddenly felt his blood surge with anger. His years of discipline vanished in an instant, as he stared at her fiercely for a moment before turning his head to Master De Yuan, his voice as deep as the ocean, "Master, what is this about? How can two identically inscribed sticks appear from a single tube?"