Over a hundred miles away, next to the Copper Mirror, Cen Yuru felt her mouth filled with a dry taste, a sensation that had lingered on her for a full quarter of an hour, yet she still hadn't recovered from it.
Her heart was completely stuffed by that one sword strike; yes, it was that sword strike, the one that seemed to split the heavens and cleave the earth.
How is this possible? How could this be possible? But the effect of the Copper Mirror told her that there was no mistake, not in the slightest!
That sword strike she had just witnessed was real, the young boy who had swung that sword was still within the Copper Mirror. The problem she thought was unsolvable in her heart had been entirely resolved by the boy with just one strike.
The world can be without worries!
