Wu You moved the large mirror piece in front of him, inching closer. He planned to get to a nearer spot, then toss the mirror fragments upwards, aiming to kill someone. Regardless of whether it was Qian Cangyi or "himself," the outcome was acceptable. If lucky, he might even kill both of them.
He had already observed the situation of the three people lying on the ground through the mirror. Little Drilling Wind's life or death was unknown, while the other him and Qian Cangyi were extremely weak. Even if they could counterattack, it would only be a struggle at death's door, unable to pose any substantial threat.
"Indeed, I still shouldn't underestimate you," Wu You said softly. His voice wasn't loud, yet it was clear enough for Qian Cangyi to hear. As he finished speaking, he tossed the fragment in his hand upwards. The triangular mirror fragment spun as it flew up, reaching its highest point before spinning and falling down.
