Bab 1923: Explosive Face Slap (15)

Jun Wu Xie undid the seal upon the fragrance pouch. A hollowed out little bronze ball was emitting faint wisps of green smoke.

A half burnt piece of triangular shaped incense then fell out from the bronze ball.

"Battles are only exciting to watch when the combatants' powers are about the same. Don't you think so?" Jun Wu Xie said with a light graceful laugh.

"What is that….." The Palace Lords from the various palaces were thrown into quite a fluster.