章 1787: Forfeit Now!

The backlash that Ye Chen had suffered was even greater than the damage dealt to the Demon expert, not to mention the damage caused by the Magic Mirror's reflection capability.

That kid was definitely dead!

Ta Ta...

At this moment, the Demon expert's ears twitched as if he had heard something.

What was that sound? His blood-red eyes flashed with doubt. Could it be that he was hearing things because of his injuries?

Ta Ta...

There it was again…The Demon expert's expression began to change. He had a bad feeling about this…

Ta Ta...

Finally, the Demon expert could no longer remain calm. His eyes were filled with fear.

In his field of vision, two blurry figures appeared from the dust.

How was this possible?

No! It was absolutely impossible!

It was impossible for him to die by the hands of an ant!

"Don't come over! You are an illusion! You are already dead! Even your divine soul should have been destroyed!"