When the Breaking Method Mirror exerts its power, it is like a divine wheel traversing the sky, radiating a thousand rays of light. After being refined by Qin Ming, its body is no larger than a palm, as white as jade, warm and lustrous.
This is an extraordinary Exotic Treasure, even top-tier Saint Lu Xunzhen can only borrow it temporarily, having never truly owned it.
Li Qingyue held the mirror with her delicate hand, looking at herself; her eyebrows arched, the corners of her lips slightly raised in an unreserved smile, like a Banished Immortal descending to the earth, yet blending into the mundane world.
She met Qin Ming in their youth, requiring no words of thanks, their mutual gazes sufficing, gentle smiles and nods, silent yet louder than words.
The entire world grew silent, many gazed up at the two figures silhouetted against the night sky.
"Cough!" Lu Xunzhen coughed up a mouthful of blood; for a generation's top-tier Saint to become merely a backdrop.
