My Left Hand Will Make You Tell the Truth

Li Xianyu took off his gloves and raised his arms. Ferocious blood vessels rose from his skin's surface, shining crimson. He tried to shatter the illusion with this technique and then punish the fox demon who dared to destroy his Great-Grandma's image of purity and dignity in his heart.

He landed a blow on Great-Grandma, but she did not respond and still posed coquettishly at him.

Shit! Li Xianyu cursed quietly.

"Are you fighting the air?" Slime scoffed, "I am not capable of destroying the illusion. On the contrary, I may strengthen it instead."

Its abilities are aligned with the illusions, as they are all about triggering people's desire.

"Aren't I screwing over my teammates then? How can I overcome the illusions? You have followed the Demonic Priest and have a lot of experience, come up with ideas for me." Li Xianyu sought advice.