This person used the ice sword to attack the imaginary figure, but who knew the opponent would use the same method.
The skill of this person is even more formidable, and he angrily questioned, "Who are you? When did you learn the same mana as me, and even surpass me?"
"Hahaha, you are just like that. Want to surpass me? With your qualities failing, having too many thoughts is why you're constantly beneath me!"
The opponent was a mocking voice emerging from his imagination.
This voice drove him mad, made him want to spit blood.
"Come at me, I don't believe it, with my efforts I can definitely defeat you, definitely kill you."
"Hahaha, dreams have everything. Once you're awake, you'll already be a guest of Lord of Hell."
They kept chatting as they fought, with the opponent's provocative voice making this person impotently furious.
The imaginary enemy, the demon of his heart, was even more frenzied than he was.
