Chapter 100: I'm Very Professional at Pretending to be Mentally Ill

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The dark great sword shot out from the surging flames like an arrow leaving its bowstring, piercing through the demon horse's head in the blink of an eye.

Dead beyond dead.

Just as the body of the horse was about to fall to the ground, the surging flames suddenly dissipated as if they were retracted by the figure emerging from within.

Ji Tianqi remained unharmed, not even his hospital gown or his hair had suffered any damage.

The skin exposed outside his hospital gown still gleamed with a golden hue, revealing that the defensive effect of the Vajra Unbreakable Divine Skill was still in effect.

His steps seemed slow, yet he reached the demon horse's side in an instant, touching it with one finger.

The horse could not fall, as if it had turned into a statue.

Only then did Wu Weiye's screams of terror finally resonate: "Ahhhh…"

Ji Tianqi frowned slightly, finding it somewhat noisy.