Fang Shuwen's words were utterly arrogant.
However, Hong Zhengwu and the others turned a deaf ear to him. They merely stared blankly at the pile of shards on the ground, lost in a daze.
The Profound Celestial Iron Mirror was shattered?!
Hong Zhengwu had shattered the Profound Celestial Iron Mirror?!
Ye Weiyang and Dugu Sheng both looked at Hong Zhengwu, who was staring at his own hands in disbelief. He was unsure whether his own Divine Technique was simply that unparalleled, or if the Profound Celestial Iron Mirror had failed to live up to its reputation.
Ye Weiyang was the first to snap back to reality. He looked at Fang Shuwen, who was standing opposite them with ample time to spare, and suddenly pointed a finger at him. "It was you!"
Hong Zhengwu and Dugu Sheng were stunned by this. "Night Valley Master, what do you mean by that?"
