Jian Wushuang was startled by the scene unfolding before him.
Jiang Shang's expression was one of incredulity.
Boom!
A golden beam of light erupted from his fingertips, its buzzing echoing throughout the entire arena.
"Hu Qing, what are you doing?" Jian Wushuang tried to intervene, but he noticed a secret rune at Hu Qing's forehead.
Dylan had one too.
It symbolized being enslaved by Babidi.
Jian Wushuang understood now why Hu Qing had attacked Jiang Shang.
But even if Jiang Shang were killed here, there would be no consequences, as it was merely an illusion.
Only a thought would perish.
Jiang Shang's true self was safe and sound in the Temple of World Annihilation.
"Wushuang, did I do wrong?" Hu Qing pointed at Jiang Shang's corpse, then walked slowly toward Jian Wushuang, his eyes turning sharp.
