Aegi Mogo remained silent, while the Qilin War Armor Demon was about to speak, but the Divination Saint Mirror interrupted:
"Child, I know you have admired me since you were young."
"But the principle of my cultivation is just like this."
"Having lived for twenty thousand years, I am very content. Looking back at my past, my youthful ambition, and my vigorous aspirations seem just before my eyes..."
The Divination Saint Mirror sighed deeply; suddenly, the cracked mirror surface fell off a beam of light, illuminating Ye Hanjun's soul:
"Respected descendant of the Ghost Lamp, I am willing to burn everything to guide you in one direction."
"In the future, if you find something missing, you might want to think, perhaps there is something you have forgotten."
"Crack!!"
A crisp snapping sound, and on looking again, the shattered Divination Saint Mirror had completely turned into powder and was slowly sinking into the water.
"Grandfather Saint Mirror!!"
