Gao Ming suddenly turned hostile, which was entirely different from what the Faceless Clay Sculpture had expected. After all, how could a "God" so casually act just for the sake of a few living people?
Li Shan Hospital's rear building had sunk into the Shadow World, where exerting the power of Ghost Gods didn't matter, but here it had not been assimilated by the Shadow World and was still within reality. Should they be discovered by Fate, it would bring calamity and misfortune for both parties.
The mirror shattered, and Gao Ming's face was reflected on each fragment. In just a few breaths, the colors from Gao Ming's fragmented face began to fade away.
"Do you want to bring disaster?" a hoarse and unfamiliar male voice came from the depths of the mirror. For a moment, Gao Ming seemed to see countless different faces, which seemed to be the voice of the Faceless Clay Sculpture itself.
"What are you afraid of? Aren't we disaster itself?"
