Xu Bai wouldn't bet on this. If this thing was real, he would treat it as a fake. Wouldn't that be cheating him?
After all, even if it was just an illusion, the fat man's strength as a Saint Warrior was not bad.
Therefore, he had to treat every strike as real and fight with all his might.
Xu Bai's figure disappeared from where he was. At the place where he disappeared, the other party just happened to appear. The white light in his hand suddenly appeared.
"It's indeed the same ability as mine. If we continue fighting like this, it'll be the most uncomfortable for me."
"A person who can reach this level really can't be underestimated. Even if it's just an illusion that doesn't seem to have any combat power, he can still play it to perfection."
Although he did not seem to be at a disadvantage at the moment, he knew in his heart that at this moment, he was already at a disadvantage.
