"This, this, this…"
Feng Xingliu was dumbfounded. Only two seconds later, Han Fei, who had almost been beaten to death, suddenly turned the tide of the battle. He took out a mirror, casually shone it on the man, and killed him, making Feng Xingliu think of a terrifying Chaotic Spiritual Treasure.
Therefore, Feng Xingliu pointed at Han Fei and was stunned for a long time before he exclaimed, "Is that… The Yin-Yang Heavenly Mirror? Are you a descendant of a demon god?"
"Huh?"
Han Fei was dumbfounded. The Yin-Yang Heavenly Mirror? A descendant of a demon god? He didn't understand!
Suddenly, Han Fei remembered that the Infinity Mirror seemed to be copied from a mirror named the Yin-Yang Heavenly Mirror. Now it seemed that this Yin-Yang Heavenly Mirror had a powerful background.
Han Fei immediately said, "No, wait a moment. This is just a replica."
