The hall was so quiet that one could hear a pin drop.
Everyone was frozen there.
The elderly golden immortal in particular was petrified.
He turned his neck stiffly and looked at the mirror in a daze.
Seeing that the mirror was trembling slightly and letting out a soft sound, his eyes gradually widened and were filled with extreme disbelief.
"No... This is impossible!"
"This is bad! The mirror must be broken!"
He mumbled, his emotions gradually becoming more and more excited.
How could this brat pass the mirror's test?
There must be a mistake!
He quickly stepped forward, grabbed the mirror, and used his divine sense.
A moment later, he raised his head, his expression somewhat unsightly.
There was no mistake!
The treasured mirror had indeed acknowledged this brat!
