"Aren't we in the final scroll?" zhao xu asked in surprise.
but antonya didn't reply. she looked straight ahead and said in a soft voice, " "go and lift the opening cloth."
"Mentor, which one is it?" zhao xu was already standing in the middle of the twelve mirrors.
he looked around and found that everything was exactly the same. even the way the curtains were covered and the size to the ground were exactly the same.
It was as if someone had measured it with a ruler.
"i don't know which one it is. Why don't you make a deduction?" Antonya said softly as she stood outside the circle of mirrors.
After hearing what Antonya said, Zhao Xu started walking around in a circle on the spot, trying to find any clues.
stupid, you're really looking for it? if you can find the difference, then this Archmage can commit suicide out of shame. Hurry up and pick one.
zhao xu quickly turned around and explained, " "mentor, didn't you say that it would appear-"
