"Pity. Madam White was lost."
Mu Qing toyed with the treasured mirror in his hand before putting it away, letting out a soft sigh.
Of course, he was not particularly regretful. Madam White's strength was merely that of a Third Tribulation Dominator; to him now, she could hardly be considered any help.
Black General, on the other hand, had been reincarnated from a Ninth Tribulation Dominator. With the Misty Hand, he could rapidly recover his strength. He had already surpassed Madam White and reached the level of a Fourth Tribulation Dominator.
Before long, Black General's strength would likely reach the current limit of the Misty Hand: a Sixth Tribulation Dominator.
Losing one Madam White was neither here nor there to Mu Qing.
What was more, there were quite a few Dominator creatures within this special Secret Realm. When the time came, he could casually capture a few, each stronger than Madam White.
"Give the treasured mirror back!"
Meng Han's face was icy as she shouted in a low voice.
Mu Qing sneered. "Has water gotten into your brain?"
Once a treasured mirror had been seized, what reason was there to return it?
"Hm? Isn't this General Meng of the Void Dynasty?"
At that moment, a voice drifted over from afar. A figure descended nearby—a man surrounded by moonlight, with a bright moon hanging behind his back.
The man was strikingly handsome, his skin as pale and delicate as a woman's. Cold light flickered in his eyes.
"Crown Prince Xuanyin?" Meng Han frowned tightly as she looked at the handsome man in the distant sky, her expression unfriendly.
She inwardly cursed her bad luck. Crown Prince Xuanyin was an old enemy of hers, yet he had appeared at this very moment. With Mu Qing beside her as well, if she lingered