Eight steps, seven steps, six steps... getting closer and closer to the Ancient Mirror, Ye Lanfeng's hand was already on the sword hilt, and Huayue and others' hearts were in their throats. Although they had just swallowed the Calming Pill, they instinctively felt uneasy because it concerned Mu Hanyan's safety.
Finally, Mu Hanyan took another step forward, and the dazzling lightning flashed from the Ancient Mirror once again.
Mu Hanyan's Cold Sky Sword also sprang from its sheath, but just as she was about to strike, she suddenly stopped.
A deep, never-before-felt familiarity surged in her heart. The power contained within the Thunder Pillar was so kind. Although it emanated from the Ancient Mirror, it felt as if it came from her own bloodline.
Countless mysterious secrets, as if numerous mysterious heavenly secrets, were hidden within the Thunder Pillar, waiting for her to explore and discover.
