Tricks of Her Own

Wu Long turned toward the exit, but stopped after reaching the door, turning back.

"Madam Liang, if you will"

He smiled, and she raised her eyebrow with a bit of puzzlement.

"Hahaha, I could just pass through that door, but I'd really rather not get used to behaving as an illusion if I am going to pretend that I really am here.

Plus you would have to go with me, I am not sure how far is the range you can cast your illusion to"

Wu Long's words woke up the beauty who paused and then smiled with a well-hidden but still perceptible pride.

Flowers appeared in her eyes again, this time each petal had profound symbols on them, which morphed and transformed into illusory shapes.

'Impressive'

He slightly widened his eyes.

She drew on her pipe, and then sent a small ring of smoke that morphed shapes, and then absorbed into Wu Long.

"You learned the Art of Corporeal Illusions at such a cultivation, in a Boundless Mortal World?"