Chapter 259 I can crack your illusion in one second.

Mandel was immersed in the sadness and remorse just now, unable to recover. He had known that it was just an illusion. However. It was so real. The idea of killing his son by himself was deeply engraved in Mandel's mind. He was extremely painful. After a long time. Mandel's throat wriggled a few times and said, "How did you do it?" He couldn't understand what had just happened. It was so weird. The illusion world was actually created by him. And he was the God of this world. Why was he suddenly controlled by this American? Mandel couldn't figure it out. "Your so-called illusion is just a small trick for monks in America." said John with a smile. "A monk?" Mandel’s eyes narrowed and then he said with a bitter smile, "So you are a monk. No wonder you are so powerful." Mandel had heard of the monk of America.