boom!

With Chen Bo's sudden hand, the bronze mirror cracked and fell into pieces.

call!

A black wind blows out from the bronze mirror, making people feel cold all over.

Only the body of the bronze mirror was cracked, not the frame.

But now, the inside of the frame is filled with black holes, just like a space entrance.

"Do it."

Luo Shiyi waved his hand, signaling the Luo family's private troops to take action.

Brush! Brush! Brush!

The Luo family's private army is strong and well-trained.

Without saying a word, their figures were like dots, and they got into the bronze mirror one after another.

Luo Shiyi stood in front of the ruined palace, with a slight curve in the corner of his mouth.

Soon, it will be the gathering in Sifang City.
Chapter completed!