As his words fell, the Ancient Mirror shard in Xue An's hand once again burst out with an incomparably dazzling radiance, then he hurled it straight at Shuming.
Shuming was so terrified his soul nearly flew out of his body. With a shrill scream, his figure, which had been charging straight ahead, came to an abrupt halt, then he turned around without a second thought and fled back into the hole where he'd been hiding.
Everything happened so fast that everyone had no time to react; the Shuming who had just been charging in with overwhelming momentum had already run away.
This scene left everyone utterly dumbfounded.
Especially Lu Hui; he had never imagined that Xue An, relying on just a tiny shard of The Celestial Mirror, would be able to turn the tables at death's door, not only heavily injuring Shuming, but even scaring him off.
Does this thing really have that much power?
Lu Hui was mulling it over.
