The Darkness Grows Stronger

He said to Qin Xi, "How are you so sure this matter was me?"

Qin Xi looked at him and said, "If it wasn't you, who else would have that kind of ability? And who else could command the Mediocre Death God?"

The Masked Man seemed completely unconcerned by Qin Xi's words. He looked at Qin Xi and said, "If I said I wasn't the one who did this, would you believe me?"

Of course Qin Xi did not believe that in his heart, but if it was said that he had done it, he would not believe that either. Right now, the most important thing was to find the Mediocre Death God.

Qin Xi looked at the Masked Man and said, "Why has the black energy around you been growing thicker and thicker lately?"

The Masked Man looked at Qin Xi, his eyes narrowing slightly. Then he burst out laughing and said to Qin Xi, "What, do you think my strength has also become very powerful lately, so you've started to be wary?"

Qin Xi neither confirmed nor denied his words. He looked at the face in the Masked Man's mirror, identical to his own.

Qin Xi said to him, "No matter what schemes you have, you'd better not let me catch you out. Otherwise, I'll smash this mirror of yours to pieces. Even if my own cultivation is damaged, I won't let you have an easy time." The Masked Man seemed not particularly concerned by Qin Xi's words.

After all, she had always felt that everything she did was extremely covert and would not let Qin Xi catch any kind of evidence.

Qin Xi saw that even if he and the Masked Man continued arguing here, they would not get anywhere, so he did not want to say