The Yin Mirror paused for a moment before answering the Yang Mirror's question, "No, I'm fine. But I can't use my spells right now. The Dizhu Tribe is protected by an Ancient God. They also practiced demonic ways."
The instant he heard this, the Yang Mirror sprang up from the couch. "This is bad. I will wake the girl. You guys must hold on until we arrive."
"Alright. Be quick."
Ending the conversation, the Yang Mirror vanished from the living room. A second later, he appeared beside Bai Hanyun's bed.
Lightly patting her cheek, he urged, "Girl, wake up. Your man needs your help. Wake up!"
Stirring in her sleep, Bai Hanyun slowly opened her eyes. The moment she did, Yang Mirror's handsome face filled her vision at close range.
Reflexively, she slapped his face and shoved him away. "What are you doing?" she asked, half-asleep.
