Hearing these words from the two, Chen Nan was taken aback and hurriedly asked, "Do you know each other?"
"More than just knowing, we're practically old friends."
Although the words of the Demon Emperor of the Divine Mirror were such, she stared coldly at Kuang Yu with a noticeable change in tone. The so-called old friends are likely to be marked with quotation marks.
Kuang Yu's eyes were fixed on the Demon Emperor of the Divine Mirror, his fists clenched tightly, his eyeballs almost turning red, a sharp killing aura emanating from him without restraint. Suddenly, a "clang" sound was heard as four swords of different colors emerged from his grasp, the killing aura soaring.
The four swords floated around him, positioned in the four directions.
The eastern sword was entirely white, exuding a sense of justice, as though it could shatter all evil across time.
