"To be precise, I'm not trying to look like you."
Qiu Bufan's unease grew stronger and stronger. No matter how hard she tried, she couldn't figure out what it intended to do.
The Mirror Spirit lowered its palm and pressed it against her chest.
It smiled. "I want to take your place."
"What-"
Qiu Bufan felt an immense force strike her chest, sending her whole body toppling backward.
Flailing, she quickly glanced behind her. The ripples on the mirror had already formed a vortex, waiting for her to plunge into it.
"No-"
A sharp pain shot through the back of her head, and Qiu Bufan landed sitting on the floor.
Lu Mi held the mirror he had moved aside and felt the Mirror Spirit's gaze settle on him.
History changed at that moment.
He and Roman had become part of it.
"Who... are you?"
Judging by its tone alone, the Mirror Spirit seemed calm.
But perhaps, just as it had said, a mirror couldn't see itself, so it had never learned to control its own expressions.
Now, every muscle in its face was taut, and fury blazed in its eyes. It looked anything but calm.
Lu Mi didn't answer. He hauled Qiu Bufan to her feet and ran outside.
He could feel energy surging around the Mirror Spirit. It was nothing like the weak ghost Liang Mafeng had described. On the contrary, that energy felt extremely familiar to Lu Mi-
It was exactly the same energy he drew on when using Four-Element Magic!
The Mirror Spirit pursued them relentlessly, while Roman brought up the rear.
He had to keep remembering that this was the Mirror World. All they needed to do was get Qiu Bufan out of here.
That was what Lu Mi kept thinking, from the moment he charged