Chapter 1270: Scenery of the Past Immortal World (7K, asking for monthly passes)

As countless mirrors appeared, so too did the faces of Mo Rubing, each with a different expression.

They hid behind the dim, blurred mirrors, collectively peering at the Faceless Saint Emperor at the center.

Centered around Li Ping, the mirrors corresponded with one another.

Specks of light shot out from one mirror and cast onto the opposite one.

The resulting bright light lines, like tangible fetters, were imposed upon Li Ping.

Luminous lines appeared in the Mirror World, resembling heavy chains, hastening Li Ping's extraction into the "real" world.

The fully revealed shape of the Faceless Saint Emperor, surrounded by layers of mirrors, showed little sign of panic.

He looked at the "lines" on his body, both intangible and tangible, reaching out to touch them.

But just like illusory bubbles, they passed through his palm and tightly coiled around his body once more.

"Foolish beyond measure!"

For some reason, this act seemed to infuriate Mo Rubing.