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The True Self Tier assassin roared loudly, and charged towards Ling Han again. Then, he stabbed and slashed again and again, strike after strike. Black light blazed, and killing intent spread out, his divine might incredibly powerful.

But as everyone watched, they all felt a sense of amusement and terror rise up in their hearts.

That was because that assassin was randomly attacking again, and was completely slashing at empty air.

Right, he had once again fallen into an illusion.

After a while, the assassin came back to his senses. He faltered for a moment, and his whole face was as red as blood.

"Ling Han, I'm going to tear you into pieces!" He charged over again, and then… very tragically, continued to slash at the air.

"Ling Han!"

Cutting at empty air.

"Ling Han!"

Cutting at empty air.

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