A red slip that was covered in cracks suddenly appeared in Xu Tui's mental perception. It looked a little similar to the red fire slip in Xu Tui's mind. The only difference was that there was a small sword engraved on the surface of this red slip. It was extremely eye-catching.
This small sword was very similar to the shadow sword from before.
At the same time, the red fire slip in Xu Tui's mind shone brightly. The flames of the red fire slip even shone through Xu Tui's eyes and shone on the cracked fire slip.
The fire slip that was filled with cracks instantly disintegrated into ashes. As it disintegrated, it released a large amount of mist and a wisp of colorful light. The wisps of colorful light and the aura were a little familiar, but Xu Tui had never seen them before.
