A black cable, as thick as an arm, descended from the dome of the Celestial Craft Cave. Mo Han grabbed the end of it and plugged it into a mechanism on the wall.
A mirror immediately popped out in the center of the hall. The instant ripples spread across its surface, the clicking of meshing gears grew sharp and piercing.
Three bronze needles shot out from Mo Han's bronze prosthetic, inserting themselves into a crevice in the mirror's frame. The cloudy surface of the mirror abruptly cleared.
The reflection in the Mechanical Giant Bird's pupils showed the bustling streets of Celestial Craft City. Banners of teahouses and taverns fluttered, sparks flew from blacksmith shops, and even the women washing clothes by the moat were clearly visible.
Mo Han suddenly twisted a joint on his prosthesis, and the Mechanical Giant Bird's speed increased once more.
