Hua jingxun's eyes widened as she looked at the mirror. She could not believe it. She even felt that the person in the mirror was not her.
She stretched out her hand and gently touched her forehead between her eyebrows. There was a warm power, like jade, very comfortable.
She was really too shocked.
After a long while, Hua jingxun finally found her voice."This ... Is this really the xuanling tower?"
There was a tiny Pagoda-shaped object on his forehead. It glowed with a golden light and had a faint white light. It gave off a Holy feeling.
Hua jingxun was truly shocked."So the xuanling tower really exists in this world."
So this was what the Duanmu family wanted, the xuanling Pagoda.
She remembered that when she was young, her mother had cut her finger and dripped blood on something.
At that time, she didn't understand. Now that she thought about it, could that toy-like thing be the xuanling tower?
