Ji xuanmei stood there in a daze.
She was in a daze and couldn't believe her eyes.
"An illusion! Right! It must be an illusion!"
"There must be an illusory formation here!"
She mumbled and slapped herself hard.
However, the scene in front of him did not change.
In the pale mist, the white-robed figure lifted the leg of the person behind her. She raised her head and looked over. That face was all too familiar.
Could this be true?
However, this was too ridiculous!
Was this guy who had ambushed them really the number one genius of the Holy region who had stepped on the divine Spirit Mountain, destroyed everything, and pushed down the invincible Holy region? the man who was famous in the Holy region and worshipped by countless people?
She couldn't believe it and found it hard to accept.
"It must be a coincidence. Yes, it's a coincidence. They just look alike!"
After being stunned for a long time, she comforted herself.
