180 A Delicate Balance

In the last twenty-four hours, Ye Tian Yun had seen too many illusions.

First, it was Jun Xie, then Grand Elder Li, and earlier the stairway to the Grand Meeting Hall and now the Sword Stele.

It seemed as if the Gracious Sword Sect and its people have a special liking for illusion techniques and arrays.

And how was he going to confirm if this was indeed an illusion or not? 

Of Course by his own plot armor - The Rip-off System.

"System, why don't you confirm that things here are another illusion or not?"

[There is indeed another illusion array in this hall, Host doesn't need to think much about it, after all, you haven't unleashed your whole Sword Domain. Once you completely let it go, you're in for a surprise.]

Ye Tian Yun nodded his head and began to once again get in the flow with his sword moves.