"Magician, you really stop at nothing!" At that moment, the Illusionist beside him sighed and said, "It looks like Ling Feng is doomed this time!"
The Magician glanced at the Illusionist. "What, are you jealous?"
The Illusionist was taken aback, then said with a bitter smile, "Everyone thinks we are husband and wife, but I am very clear that we are just companions who stimulate each other's spiritual power. The reason you do not deny our relationship is also to use me as a shield, right?"
The Magician clicked his tongue. "Who would have thought you'd become clear-headed after being captured?"
"I've always been aware, okay?" the Illusionist retorted irritably. "Your talent and strength are much greater than mine, I'm very clear about that, and you would never fancy me! But I'm curious, do you really intend to subdue Ling Feng this time? Although he is one of the Eight War Gods, you should be aware that he is not comparable to the other seven!"
