Li Tian, who was kicked on the chest by Wang Kun with heavy feet, spilled blood on the corners of his mouth.

Li Tian's abdomen felt only the hot fire burning in general, lifting his arm a little difficult to wipe the bloodstains on the corners of his mouth.

Strongly shook his head for a while, but Li Tian, who had succeeded in Wang Kun's Western magic, could not get rid of the hazy feeling in his mind.

Looking at Wang Kun, the illusion still appears from time to time.

The illusion made it impossible for Li Tian to tell which one was Wang Kun's real body.

As he slowly...