"What on earth is this!"
Exclaimed Elder Ying.
He had never heard of such an extraordinary treasure in the world.
With a slight movement of Ren Feifan's finger, the Eight Feet Mirror returned to his hand.
He had to admit, although this was the Easterner's treasure, it was absolutely magical.
It was much more practical than many of his own treasures.
Ren Feifan was confident he could not have stopped that last blow himself, but the Eight Feet Mirror could!
It was an utterly outrageous, cheat-like existence!
However, he didn't know what level of force the Eight Feet Mirror could resist at its highest. The Sacred Sword said there was a spirit within it, but no matter how Ren Feifan tried, he had not been able to communicate with the spirit of the Eight Feet Mirror.
This was the most regrettable part.
Elder Ying had already come back to his senses from his trance, and there was no astonishment on his face. Only a hot desire was burning in his eyes!
