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The moon was dark, the wind was high.
On the shore upstream of Shuanglong River.
Yibai was coiled in his Jiao form, gazing ahead at the Heavenly Mirror released and suspended in mid-air by the Golden Armored General.
He was not unfamiliar with the Heavenly Mirror.
Back when he gained eligibility for the Chen position election, it was through the inspection in the Heavenly Mirror, checking his merit, that he acquired that qualification.
Today, he was to be reflected in the Heavenly Mirror again.
Only, it was different from before.
Previously, he did so to snatch a spot among the Twelve Demons; today, however, it was to confirm his merit, to become the Chen Yao.
Yibai stepped forward, coiling his Jiao form in front of the Heavenly Mirror.
In the mirror, his reflection was blurry and unclear.
Yet Yibai's focus was not there.
He carefully observed his Jiao form.
The light of the Heavenly Mirror passed over him.
