Dong Dong puffed up her little face, tilting her head slightly as she stared silently at her mother's younger brother. Yet from those clear, limpid eyes of hers, one could read what she wanted to say—Uncle, besides stealing diaries, what else can this Spirit-Communing Treasure do?
This Spirit-Communing Treasure possessed no lethal might. It could only spy from afar and retrieve objects across space.
And when it spied from afar, the connection would occasionally cut off on its own. As for retrieving objects across space, that was even more useless—it could only take items weighing no more than one jin, and success was not guaranteed. So far, it had only succeeded twice.
The first time had been when her uncle, the Sword Young Master, stumbled into it by sheer accident. The second had been when she did it in a huff.
It could be said to be useless beyond words!
Even so, it did not stop the Sword Young Master from loving this Spirit-Communing Treasure. That mirror-shaped Spirit-Communing Treasure... had been picked up by him.
In the Jia Five Realm, how many cultivators could pick up a Spirit-Communing Treasure and gain its recognition?
"Take your time and try."
The Sword Young Master spoke. Love it as he might, this Spirit-Communing Treasure truly was useless.
Then the Sword Young Master witnessed a scene that left him utterly stunned. As his words fell, that mirror rose on its own and landed in Dong Dong's hands.
That was a trait of Spirit-Communing Treasures, nothing remarkable. What shocked the Sword Young Master was what happened next.
The projected image within the mirror suddenly froze, and every scene inside vanished. At that moment, a small hand, pale as jade, reached in. Rings of ripples spread out, and before long, that little hand pulled out a