"Master Shou!"
"Xu Xiaoshou!"
Feng Xiaose and Mu Zixi sprang up as if electrocuted, yet could only watch helplessly as the Berserk Giant was kicked into glittering fragments by Number Two, who had activated battle mode.
He had clearly possessed a body at the level of a Demi-Saint...
Feng and Mu could scarcely imagine how absurd the Heavenly Secrets Divine Envoy's battle mode had to be to so easily blast apart the Berserk Giant.
And looking at the scene before them, combined with how Frost Lord had likewise been crippled by a single kick earlier...
"Xu Xiaoshou... is dead?"
As that thought flashed through their minds, grief welled up in their hearts. Great tears rolled down Mu Zixi's cheeks.
Yet at that very moment, Number Two's breezy voice abruptly cut off. His body remained frozen in the pose of kicking the Berserk Giant apart, unable to return to normal for a while.
It was as though something had immobilized him?
The fragments left behind by the Berserk Giant's death turned into spiritual energy and drifted away, blurring Number Two's stunned eyes.
Amid their shock, Feng and Mu felt their bodies float upward slightly.
"This..."
Mu Zixi turned her eyes, and so did Feng Xiaose. At the same time, they spotted another giant of golden light behind them! The giant had stretched out both hands and lifted the three of them up.
Xu Xiaoshou's mocking laughter rang out at that moment, flung without courtesy toward the petrified Heavenly Secrets Divine Envoy in the distance:
"I usually only talk big after my attack has worked, because I'm afraid of hitting the wrong person."
"But you don't seem to have that good habit. Before you'd even hit my clone, you were already spouting grandiose nonsense."
"Were you afraid that when you got slapped