At this moment, the body of Xu Zimei, which had originally been crushed, slowly straightened up.
The Kunlun Mirror continued to tremble, but it was already difficult to continue suppressing Xu Zimei.
As Xu Zimei's figure grew taller, his entire form began to enlarge.
Now it was him dragging the Kunlun Mirror, starting to rise from the ground.
The West Queen Mother's expression changed drastically.
Seeing that the Kunlun Mirror could hardly bear it, she hurriedly waved her hand, attempting to summon the Kunlun Mirror back.
But Xu Zimei held the Kunlun Mirror above his head, and with both hands gripping it, he thwarted its attempts to escape.
"Ah ah ah..."
Xu Zimei roared angrily.
Finally, when the power reached a limit, he swung both hands downward.
The Kunlun Mirror, like a mountain pressed atop him, was directly tossed away.
Of course, it wasn't simply thrown away.
At the moment the Kunlun Mirror was tossed, Xu Zimei's right hand clenched into a fist.
