Then he grabbed the other man by the shoulder, as if flinging some tiny toy, and hurled him far away in an instant.
Right after that came a bang, followed by the sound of a wretched howl.
Qin Xi looked at Ao Xin and said to her, "Has the Mediocre Death God already been killed?"
After all, he was not sure whether, in the heat of the battle between the two sides, the Mediocre Death God had been killed by them in a moment of urgency. If that was really the case, Qin Xi truly felt that this time they had put the cart before the horse.
He had never expected that after wanting to dig some information out of her, they would end up with a result like this.
Ao Xin shook her head and said to Qin Xi, "No. When I was in danger, I gave him a knife-hand strike and only knocked him unconscious. That way, they won't be able to take him away easily either."
Only then did Qin Xi feel relieved. At that moment, the Mirror, wreathed in circling black energy, slowly drifted over in Qin Xi's direction.
Masked Man looked at Qin Xi and said to him, "What, now that you've seen me, you don't even want to fight alongside me anymore?"
As he said this, the face that looked exactly like Qin Xi's still bore faint cracks, making it look even more hideous and terrifying. And that smile of his gave off an extremely brutal feeling.
Qin Xi looked at Masked Man and said to him, "Fine. Today, I'm going to completely smash this Mirror of yours apart."
As he spoke, Qin Xi clenched his fist tightly and activated his cultivation method, saying, "Law of Undying Fantasy."
As he said this, a white