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Fog raised an eyebrow and said, "It's you again." As she extended her hand, an ancient mirror suddenly appeared in her palms. There was a ray of light, and the shadows in front her shifted. Suddenly, Meng Fuyao saw both Shadow Blade and Xuanyuan Min seemingly trying to look for her, but Xuanyuan Min was slowly delivering his palm towards Shadow Blade's back.

What did he want to do?

Was that real or fake?

Crash!

Meng Fuyao did not care about the truth.

In an instant, she tilted her body and charged towards Fog with her shoulder. Before the shoulder reached, Destiny Rebellion shot out from below in the trickiest and weirdest angle ever. When Fog finally realized that she had hidden the sword under the shoulder, the black gleam of the sword had already reached the mirror!