Seeing the tragic situation before him, Xuan Chu's eyes finally showed a different emotion apart from regarding Yun Ran and his group.
Xuan Chu imitated the actions of those people before him, reaching out to uncover the black cloth on the mirror.
A complete copper mirror appeared before Xuan Chu.
At first glance, this copper mirror seemed no different from any ordinary one, clearly reflecting his image.
If Xuan Chu hadn't personally witnessed the souls being swallowed by this mirror, he might have mistaken it for an ordinary mirror too.
Just as Xuan Chu reached out, intending to touch the mirror to uncover its secrets.
The previously calm mirror surface suddenly formed a whirlpool in the middle, a strong suction pulling towards Xuan Chu.
Xuan Chu's body swayed but quickly stabilized; however, the talisman paper on him was sucked into the copper mirror quite a bit.
Swiftly, Xuan Chu's hand directly placed the black cloth back onto the copper mirror.
