"Dudu dudu...."
Ouyang Lei's phone suddenly rang in his pocket, causing him to shiver with fright and instantly regain his senses.
The True Qi within his body, which had ceased to circulate, also began to flow slowly.
From the moment Ouyang Lei entered the villa and smelled the floral fragrance, he had fallen under an illusion technique.
It wasn't until the sudden ringing of his phone just now that the illusion was broken.
Ouyang Lei looked down at Yanfeng's index finger, which was clean and tidy; the Thunder Ring was nowhere to be seen. His eyes turned bloodshot, veins bulged on his forehead, and he clenched his fists, hammering down furiously toward Yanfeng.
A whooshing sound, accompanied by crackling lightning, fiercely struck towards Yanfeng.
Yanfeng was merely standing in front of him, only fifty centimeters away, having neither the time to dodge nor defend, just watching him with a smile tugging at her mouth.