Seeing this, Shen Luo signaled Mao Chun to stop.
No matter what, now that he had sensed the source of the grayish-white light, things would be easier.
With a flip of his hand, he produced the Zhenhai Pearl and used it to enhance his Water Manipulation Art, then grasped at the air with one hand.
The soil beside the grayish-white mirror rustled, and a large blue hand emerged, grabbing the ancient mirror and struggling somewhat as it flew upward.
It was not difficult for the blue water hand to move through the soil, but carrying a mirror made it much harder.
Fortunately, Shen Luo's Magic Power was now profound. After half a quarter-hour, he still forcibly pulled the mirror up from deep underground.
The grayish-white mirror broke through the earth. As it landed in Shen Luo's hand, the grayish-white light shining from its surface happened to sweep across his face.
The Divine Soul within Shen Luo's mind trembled violently, and his body began to shake as well.
Alarmed, he hurriedly waved his hand. The grayish-white mirror immediately turned in another direction, moving away from him, and only then did his trembling Divine Soul recover.
A trace of shock flashed through Shen Luo's eyes, but he did not rashly inspect the grayish-white mirror here. With a flip of his hand, he put it away and ordered Mao Chun to return.
A quarter-hour later, Shen Luo silently returned to his room at the post station.
He took out another set of Restrictions and arranged them throughout the room, quickly raising another layer of azure light.
Only after finishing this did Shen Luo take out the incomplete grayish-white mirror.
Because of what had happened earlier, he did not turn its reflective surface upward. Instead, he placed it face-down on the ground and carefully