I believe in my comrades

Xiao Ji's consciousness gradually became blurry, but the smile on his face didn't fade. His eyes were filled with unprecedented determination.

When he was on the verge of death, many laughter appeared in his mind. It was the laughter that he was familiar with, the laughter of the living.

They were his family, his comrades, and a bond that he could not let go of.

"What the Holy Land owes us, I want you to return it with interest!"

"Do you know that you've cut off all my ties!"

"You deserve to die!"

Xiao Ji suddenly raised his head and shouted in anger. His eyes were filled with determination.

The Eye of Heaven in the air suddenly opened wide, and a terrifying mental energy fluctuation condensed into a beam of light that immediately locked onto the clone.

"What?"

The clone's expression changed drastically when he felt the immense mental power that the Eye of the Void could not resist.