The Reincarnation Mirror in Xiao Yi's hand suddenly broke free from his grasp.
Even though Xiao Yi exerted all his strength, he still could not control the Reincarnation Mirror.
That terrifying power was even more frightening than the full outburst from a true Saint Emperor.
With a sudden sound, Xiao Yi's hands were torn apart at the tiger's mouth, blood sprayed forth, but the piercing pain from his mangled palms did not catch Xiao Yi's attention.
His gaze was fixated on the Reincarnation Mirror.
Even though he had already speculated earlier that this Reincarnation Mirror was likely intimately connected with the Ten Thousand Zhang Bone Mountain.
But truly entering the depths of the Ten Thousand Zhang Bone Mountain and seeing the Reincarnation Mirror as if a traveler returning home after years, the excitement and exhilaration still caught Xiao Yi by surprise.
