Everyone aboard the Wu Clan's warship was utterly stunned.
The Martial Dao True Self Mirror was the Wu Clan's supreme treasure, and it was connected to the Martial Venerable of the Pre-White Mist Era.
Now, this treasure had actually stopped obeying them...
"Quick, light the incense and invite the mirror spirit back into place!"
Wu Fengyun and Wu Fengjuan spoke at once. They took out a handful of purple incense.
They lit it immediately.
Pale purple smoke drifted toward the True Self Mirror in the sky.
The incense was specially made by the Wu Clan. It contained the power of faith of countless living beings in the lands under their rule, and it greatly benefited the spirit of the Martial Dao True Self Mirror.
That was how the Wu Clan had been able to control the Martial Dao True Self Mirror.
The incense could guide the Martial Dao True Self Mirror back into place.
The smoke curled upward and drifted toward the mirror.
But the True Self Mirror in the sky didn't even spare a glance for the smoke, despite its power of faith.
It flew straight toward the little boat ahead!
In the blink of an eye, the ancient mirror landed on the boat, but it didn't dare approach the cabin. Instead, it stood at the bow, its surface tilting forward slightly, as if bowing in greeting!
Seeing this, everyone from the Wu Clan was dumbfounded.
What was going on?
The Martial Dao True Self Mirror...
Had it betrayed them?
That was impossible...
At that moment,
inside the cabin of the little boat,
Long Zixuan sat calmly. He saw the mirror at the bow.
In a daze, he seemed to recall something from long ago.
"Before the great battle, I stayed for a while in the thatched cottage by