Thus, the Glazed Mirror could often reveal the person or thing one valued most.
He had never used the Glazed Mirror before.
Because for a swordsman, it was utterly meaningless.
No matter how often he looked, it would inevitably show the Sword Dao.
But yesterday, Fourth Junior Sister had reminded him to question his heart while in the Sword Heart state.
After hesitating for a day, he had finally used it.
In the darkness, the Glazed Mirror was clear and transparent.
As the ripples gradually ceased, it grew increasingly solid, finally appearing before Ye Qinghong.
He took a deep breath and slowly opened his eyes.
His eyes, like icy pools, turned toward the mirror.
At the very first glance, his pupils abruptly contracted.
There in the mirror stood a figure in billowing black robes.
Stern, cruel, indifferent, savage...
It was none other
than...
The master he had once called Father.
The Blood Rain Demon Venerable.
Tongque's reader retention figures aren't ideal. I'll combine chapters, then. From now on, chapters may be five, six, or eight thousand characters long.
Chapter 102: Master and Disciple Train at the Hot Spring, the Abbess Probes in the Night!
The instant he saw the Demon Venerable in the mirror,
Ye Qinghong shuddered all over and pressed his lips together.
A trace of bewilderment crossed his cold, sharply defined profile.
So...
Was this what mattered most in his heart now?
It was no longer the Azure Shadow Sword.
Instead, it was his master.
Those words last night had become a prophecy.
He truly could not examine his heart with a clear conscience.
And at that moment...
The Azure Shadow Sword, which had been circling the Glazed Mirror, saw it too.
"!"
It snapped to attention, seemingly rather shocked.
It could not understand when its master's affections