"Swear to serve the Qin unto death!"
"The Qin..."
The entire Desolate Continent echoed with the name of the Qin, countless beings chanting in unison, their voices resonating all around.
The next moment!
A gentle halo emerged slowly from the Tian Xuan Mirror on Zhao Feng's body.
The glow was soft yet brimming with mysterious power, as countless rays of light split from the Tian Xuan Mirror, darting toward various parts of the Desolate Continent like meteors chasing the moon.
Each ray of light represented a separated Tianxuan Sub-Mirror.
As long as one proclaimed the name of the Qin, they would directly receive the imprint of the Tian Xuan Mirror.
Of course, this time the imprint was different, not exchanged with Spirit Stone.
Zhao Feng had already imbued his Rule Mark into it, so if anyone dared to betray the Qin, the Tian Xuan Mirror would deal with it directly without Zhao Feng needing to intervene.
