Concealing one's form, even those in the Heavenly Mandate Realm would find it difficult to detect.
Yang Chen drew a deep breath. "Is this treasure truly so uncanny?"
Wan Huaruo smiled sweetly. "If Daoist Friend Yang Chen does not believe it, just watch closely."
As she spoke, Wan Huaruo lightly raised the mirror and shone it upon herself. The next instant, her body vanished before Yang Chen's eyes without a trace.
Not only was her figure gone—even her aura could not be detected in the slightest.
Such strangeness left even Yang Chen, with all his vast experience, utterly stunned.
He immediately spread out his divine sense and swept the surroundings, yet he could not find the slightest trace of Wan Huaruo. Only after staring hard for a long while in the direction where she had vanished did he detect an exceedingly faint ripple.
Yet that ripple proved nothing.
After all, Wan Huaruo had vanished right before him, standing still and allowing him to search for her. Only then had he been able to notice it.
If Wan Huaruo had concealed herself elsewhere, or moved after vanishing, finding her would have been as hard as climbing to the heavens.
"Miss Wan, come out. I have seen enough," Yang Chen said in shock.
Wan Huaruo laughed like the chime of silver bells and waved her sleeve, dispelling her invisible state.
"The mirror's sole weakness is that, after concealing one's form, one cannot attack an enemy. Even if one forcibly attacks, the power will be greatly reduced. Daoist Friend Yang Chen will understand why once he uses it. Now then, what does Daoist Friend Yang Chen think of this transaction?" Wan Huaruo asked gently.
Yang Chen had initially only intended to test the waters, to see what kind of treasure this giant egg