"Who knows what the future holds?" The superpower user shrugged his shoulders, no longer paying attention to the other's response, and walked out of the alley with Shiyu Ling.
Miss Linai stood with one hand in her pocket, leaning against the wall at the entrance of the alley playing with her phone. Her appearance faintly conjured up the image of Miss Qin under the streetlight.
The superpower user shook his head, dispersing the illusion. The witch looked up and asked, "Is it over? I won't ask more, rest easy."
"Sorry to keep you waiting." Gongsun Ce pushed up his glasses, "By the way, Miss Linai, does your Impermanence Skill copy the abilities of your opponent?"
Linai produced a sheet of white paper, waving it between her fingers.