The token he provided was also the greatest life-saving trump card for this team of black-clad men.
Seeing Nanming Fire Saint speak so boldly.
The black-clad leader breathed a slight sigh of relief, thinking that even if they couldn't gain an advantage this time, they could at least save themselves and escape danger.
The next moment, however, the black-clad leader was suddenly stunned.
It was because the illusion of Nanming Fire Saint suddenly shouted:
"Strange!"
"Why is your secret realm so peculiar!"
"Why can't I contact my true self?"
"Wait! Let me contact my true self before continuing the battle!"
As the illusion said this, the large hand of the World-saving Heavenly Venerate had already struck down.
In the blink of an eye, it smashed this Saint's illusion.
Su Ping naturally knew why the other party couldn't contact their true self.
