The Eight Trigrams Mirror, obtained from Li Guangzong, is a top-grade protective magical artifact of the first tier.
At this moment, the surface of the mirror is covered with web-like cracks, the spiritual light dimmed, the essence already damaged.
"What a pity."
Chen Ye stroked the cracks on the mirror's surface, feeling a pang of heartache.
This Eight Trigrams Mirror is of no low grade. If not for it, he would probably have already become a ghost under Ji Yueze's sword.
"Perhaps Master Gu, has a chance to repair the Eight Trigrams Mirror..."
He carefully put away the broken Eight Trigrams Mirror and then took out the flying sword obtained from Ji Yueze's corpse.
As soon as this sword appeared, the temperature in the entire Quiet Chamber dropped by a few degrees.
The sword's body is ivory in color, the blade sharp, emanating a chilling light, with thousands of complex runes flowing on it, and the words "Flying Light" inscribed at the mouth.
