"You died so tragically, Flaggy!"
The elderly man cried out as he hugged the broken flag and he collapsed onto the ground.
That was his only treasure! Although she was a little tattered and ugly, she was his most beloved. Her tragic death made him extremely sad.
The other elderly men were dumbfounded and shocked.
Their eyes sparkled as they looked at the mirror and gulped hard.
That mirror was too amazing!
Not only that, it could split into two mirrors. It would be so cool if they could bring it out!
"Mine! I must have it! Let me fight him!"
"Get lost! Go away! I'm your senior brother. How dare you fight with me?"
The group of elderly men was excited. Facing the temptation of the treasured mirror, no one took the Hierarch seriously. They hurriedly took out their treasures, including a tattered flag, a broken mirror, and a rusty sword.
They were all different items, but they were equally worn out.
