The punch that would tear through the storm was about to fall.
However, contrary to what Narrow Space Mirror expected, Li Aozi was not at all surprised by the imminent defeat.
On the contrary, the figure standing in obsidian appeared somewhat strange, simply standing still on the spot, rigid, as if planning to give up resistance.
——Wrong!
Narrow Space Mirror suddenly realized this, but by the time she did, her elbow strike had already smashed into the obsidian helmet. Li Aozi's voice also reached her ears:
"You've been fooled."
Crack!
The sound of gem shattering rose, but it was immediately followed by a rich burst of flame. Obsidian fragments scattered in all directions propelled by high temperature and pressure, more damaging than ordinary bullets, especially at such close range. Narrow Space Mirror had no way to dodge and had to raise her arms to block.
