"A mere array core, I don't need any divine mirror or whatever to see it!"
Shi Feng's tone was filled with arrogance and disdain.
When these words reached Jint Fu's ears, it was exceptionally harsh, prompting him to shout angrily: "You! How dare you disrespect me and insult my Thousand-Mile Divine Mirror!"
Ever since acquiring the Thousand-Mile Divine Mirror, Jint Fu had regarded it as a supreme treasure.
As he spoke, a murderous intent had already emanated from Jint Fu, showing that he was very close to attacking Shi Feng.
"Jint Fu, you can't act!" At that moment, the deep voice of the Black Robed Man echoed.
Jint Fu turned his gaze toward the Black Robe and said, "What? Afraid that this pretty boy will be killed by me? I say you've fallen for this kid, and you still deny it? I, Jint Fu, where do I fall short compared to this kid!"
