Feng Jiu glanced at the eight trigram mirror in her hand, her eyes flashed slightly as she felt the eight trigram mirror warm up in her palm, then she said: "That's fine, I will accept this thing. All you need to do is spread the word and let those people know that the mirror is in my hands.
Upon hearing this, Yu Chengde stood up and bowed to them: "Thank you Master Ling, Madam Ling." He thought that with their strength, they wouldn't be afraid of those people!
"Then I will take my leave first so that you can both rest early tonight!" Having said that, he turned and left.
After he left, Feng Jiu took the Sun Moon Eight Trigram Mirror and said to Xuanyuan Mo Ze: "This mirror is a bit strange. When I hold it in my hand, it feels a little warm."
Upon hearing this, Xuanyuan Mo Ze said: "Then drip your blood onto it to try to own it and see if it's a magical artefact."
"Nnn."
