Although it was a question, Yu Jing's tone was calm and devoid of emotion.
The Mirror walked forward with a cat-like grace, holding a battle axe upside down as she stood directly in front of Yu Jing. The two women were both tall and beautiful, attracting the gaze of every man around.
"Will I be made into a puppet even if I die?"
"You can surrender."
Yu Jing replied blandly.
"But I want to give it a try."
The Mirror's face was deathly pale, but a flush of red emerged.
Fierce killing intent clashed and bloomed between the two women who were just steps apart.
…
"Boom——"
"Dodge, dodge, dodge! We can't hold this!"
"Boom boom boom!"
A series of explosions erupted in the bustling Chenxi Square, directly blowing up three nearby shops and causing a massive loss of supplies.
Two battered figures crawled out of the ruins, escaping in a panic.
"Crazy, they're all mad, these lunatics have turned the cannons on us. Weren't they supposed to meet us? Where are those bastards?"
