Ethan Smith's mind was roaring, what was going on?
In the mirage within the Sea of Consciousness, a fist extended out and punched Ethan Smith's Divine Soul directly.
Everything went black before Ethan's eyes, and when he awoke again.
The Mirage stood in place, her cheeks slightly flushed.
She stood there quietly, her figure gracefully curved like the most perfect artwork of nature.
However, when an extremely cold energy emanated, her expression changed again.
She stared at the bewildered body of Ethan Smith and sighed softly.
"Can entering with the power of the Path Realm really break through the Nineteenth Hell?"
She wasn't sure, but here at Endless Mine Mountain, aside from Ethan Smith, there was no one else to resist this force.
So she placed her sole bet on Ethan Smith.
"Did this child go in too?"
She suddenly noticed a child nearby, also starting to wander around like a walking corpse.