Fight Pan Xi

When Pan Xi slapped on Ji Hao’s chest, the mysterious man abruptly gave a heavy sigh in Ji Hao’s spiritual space and said, "Pan Xi…She has been turned into a puppet. These non-humankind beings are indeed ambitious."

Ji Hao’s heart drummed. This tall and slim woman with a perfectly beautiful face… was Pan Xi? And she was turned into a puppet?

Pan Xi moved way too fast, that Ji Hao only faintly saw a hazy silhouette dash over before he was slapped. Fortunately, the Pan Xi divine mirror had been keeping him under protection. The mirror released a dim light, making Pan Xi slap on her own body and stagger back.