"Wang Hao, today, either you die or I perish. Die!"
At the very center, Lu Changfeng pointed his spear at the smiling Wang Hao before him and roared in fury.
"Lu Changfeng, I can dine on this dirt about you for a lifetime. What, you want to kill me too? Give it up. You'll never be able to kill me in this life. That's all you've got."
"What Divine Kingdom prodigy? You're nothing but a spoiled young master."
"Speaking seriously, your talent is nothing special. The Lu Family stands high above all others, and ever since you were young, you've been drenched in top-tier resources. Honestly, if those resources were given to any cultivator, they could push them into the Taiyi Mysterious Immortal realm."
"Putting those resources on you, on the other hand, is simply a waste."
"You're just an idiot, and now you still want to kill me."
Wang Hao mocked him mercilessly, word by word. As he spoke, boundless radiance bloomed from his hand, and within that radiance, one illusion after another took shape.
In the end, the light formed into a mirror—a transparent, double-sided mirror.
"Die! Die already!"
Lu Changfeng raised his spear and thrust it toward Wang Hao. Had anyone else said those things, he would have merely laughed them off. But these words had come from Wang Hao before him, precisely stirring the fury in his heart.
"Mirror World, open."
With a soft snort from Wang Hao, the mirror before him flashed. Lu Changfeng in the distance instantly vanished, and Wang Hao vanished as well.
Only a mirror remained where they had stood. Within it, Wang Hao and Lu Changfeng faced each other.
"Here, I am invincible. Lu Changfeng, let me show you what a true prodigy is."
Wang Hao stood in midair, looking down