Li Yuanjiao held the Dharma Mirror for a while, unable to discern its secrets, and assuming the person was a Golden Core descendant with a Magical Treasure behind him, he gritted his teeth, handed the Dharma Mirror to Li Qinghong, and whispered:
"I will go down and take a look. You hold the mirror and observe. If anything happens, activate the Taiyin Profound Light immediately."
"Okay."
Li Qinghong slung her spear behind her, took the Dharma Mirror, and felt a chill as she held it. The white light on the mirror flowed, quite mystical.
"What a fine Mirror."
She murmured to herself, cradling the Dharma Mirror in her hands, feeling refreshingly cool all over, with clear ears and bright eyes. The spear on her back that occasionally emitted white light hastily retracted its radiance and fell silent.
