"Impressive!"
"Truly impressive!"
In the White Dove Territory, deep within a mountain, Bo Yin, Xue Gu, and Chen Jichuan gathered together, watching as a copper mirror spun sorrowfully in the air before descending before them.
Regret flickered in all three of their eyes.
It was indeed a shame not to witness the battle between the two True Immortals.
"The one who struck last, that was a Daoist True Immortal."
Bo Yin caressed the mottled copper mirror, his heart aching somewhat.
The moment that True Immortal appeared, their aura swept through the winds and flames. Using a secret treasure, he had observed the battle in the White Dove Territory from afar, only to have the treasure disrupted, even impacted by a counterforce that damaged the copper mirror in his hand.
But he recognized them: "It was the Qianming Palace Master!"
