The Spirit Hall Soul Masters in the square all stared at the mirror in the sky. Not a single one blinked.
The Void-Illuminating Mirror hung above Spirit City, its surface bright enough to reflect a person. Bagua runes glowed in circles around its edge, while the Yin-Yang Fish slowly revolved on its back.
The next moment, the Heavenly Sanskrit Sound finally rang out.
"The seventh layer of the Celestial Master Betrothal Gift—the Void-Illuminating Mirror!"
"A congratulatory gift for the Celestial Master Grand Wedding!"
The voice rang clearly in every person's ears.
Hu Liena felt a faint warmth in her chest.
It had arrived.
Another one of his betrothal gifts.
The first six had already pushed her all the way to level 99 and drained Tang San until he was nearly gasping his last.
She had thought the seventh would be fiercer, more domineering—perhaps a weapon capable of killing a god, or a treasure able to suppress an entire city.
But it was a mirror.
Now, though, she understood.
Sometimes, revealing someone's true face was more ruthless than stabbing them with a sword.
The Sanskrit sound continued.
"This mirror can reflect the illusory and see through all forms of sorcery and disguise in the world."
"It can observe distant places, peering at scenes thousands of miles away."
"More than that, it can expose the truth, reveal cause and effect, and lay bare all conspiracies."
As the voice fell, all of Spirit City erupted.
"Expose conspiracies?!"
"Is what the mirror showed real?"
"Was Tang San really begging the Asura God just now?"
"Isn't he the Sea God? Does the Sea God have to kneel and beg someone else?"
Voices rose one after another, and the square descended into chaos.
Hu Liena said nothing. She only looked up at the mirror.
She knew