As the high imitation Xue An spoke the last word, the expression on his face became extremely sinister.
But the next second, that expression froze.
Because somehow, Xue An had already appeared behind him and said coldly.
"Since you've experienced everything I've gone through, you should understand... I am unbeatable!"
As the words fell, the punch landed.
Just like before, the high imitation Xue An's head exploded into dust, and then even his body faded away.
After delivering this blow, Xue An casually retracted his fist, stood in place, and silently counted in his heart.
One, two, three...
When Xue An counted to ten, a muffled groan came from the depths of the void, then everything rewound, and the high imitation Xue An reappeared in this virtual space.
"You..." The high imitation Xue An opened his mouth to speak.
But this time, Xue An couldn't be bothered to waste words with him, he lunged forward close to the high imitation Xue An and raised his fist to strike.
