If the first method was a fool's dream, then the second was nothing short of a tale from the Arabian Nights.
Because the second method was to find the long-lost Heaven-Connecting Tower.
Their predecessors had searched for ten thousand years without finding it. She did not believe they alone could succeed.
Whichever way they looked at it, this great war was probably still inevitable.
As the conversation returned to the mirror, Xia Jue could not help asking Su Jiu, "Junior Sister, did you just say you sensed the mirror's aura coming from the Golden Core Stage matches?"
Su Jiu nodded. "Last night, I sensed an aura coming from the Night-Gathering Sect's lodgings. I imagine that was the aura of this so-called strange mirror." After all, what she had sensed then matched Yun Huanling's description.
After some thought, Xia Jue said gravely, "Don't tell anyone else that you can sense the mirror's aura."
Su Jiu froze slightly. "You can't sense it?"
Xia Jue shook his head. "Not just me. No one in the entire Enforcement Hall can detect anything unusual about that mirror."
Su Jiu's brows drew together slightly. She had heard Yun Huanling mention what had happened to his sect's disciples, which meant he probably had a special sensitivity to this mirror as well.
That was why she had always assumed everyone could sense something strange about the mirror. Had that never been the case?
Then what was going on with Yun Huanling and her?
Seeing the shifting look in Su Jiu's eyes, Xia Jue could not help asking, "Is there someone besides you who can detect something unusual about that mirror?"
A trace of hesitation crossed Su Jiu's eyes, but remembering that she could trust the person before her completely, she answered frankly, "Yun Huanling of the Heavenly Secret