"So, it's you!"
Mu Jinyu looked at the Le Le, exuding a cold, eerie aura, his pupils shrinking slightly as he said, "Then it seems, Li Yaotong must be dead, right? It has been you impersonating him all this time?"
"Yes," Le Le nodded.
Although he knew that Mu Jinyu was stalling for time, he was not at all afraid.
At this point, Mu Jinyu's shariputra was destroyed, Sheng Rulai's life-saving Buddha Beads were clamped on that mass of waste flesh, Reinhardt's Spear of Longinus had penetrated deep into the waste flesh, the Holy Blood on it had been washed clean by impurity, completely reduced to junk—they couldn't pose any threat to him anymore.
Sheng Rulai also knew that Mu Jinyu was delaying, so he frowned slightly and began to silently recite a spell, trying to control the Buddha Beads to return to him.
