"Dong dong dong dong!"
The black mirror had fused with Chen Luoyang's heart and was trembling violently.
Even Chen Luoyang's heart was beating like a drum, as though it would explode at any moment.
Chen Luoyang frowned.
He had once tried to separate the mirror from his heart, but he had failed.
However, the mirror had always been quiet, and nothing unusual had happened.
However, there was a sudden movement at this moment. Was it because he had suffered from Saber Emperor Yuwen Feng's saber earlier that he had this side effect?
Chen Luoyang calmed his mind and maintained his composure.
As if nothing had happened, he calmly stood in the sky above Luoyang City, accepting the worship of the people below.
He split a portion of his soul and thought into the black mirror in his heart.
After the mirror fused with his heart, this action was much easier than before.
Chen Luoyang was already familiar with the place and spoke with ease.
