"You think you can escape? None of you will escape." Refining Mo coldly snorted, swinging his long blade straight toward the two of them.
"Dodge." Illusion Fox pushed the weakened Nightmare aside, causing the blade to swish down between them into open air. Taking advantage of this moment, Illusion Fox lashed out with her long whip towards Refining Mo, but the next scene shocked both of them.
Like a wild snake, the long whip of Illusion Fox was firmly grasped by Refining Mo's hand. The force of the whip was enough to shatter cement blocks, yet Refining Mo caught it effortlessly, preventing it from advancing further. With a strong tug, Illusion Fox's body suddenly lurched forward, wobbling.
