Magic Treasure

"Bang!"

The sharp and extreme Wind Line in Lu Ze's hand flew towards Hei Kui and Shuang Hongye in an instant. However, before the Wind Line could cut off the necks of the two, a green light shone, shattering the thread of wind.

"Hmm?"

This scene made Lu Ze frown slightly as he looked towards the source of the green light. Mu Yunyue, with a solemn and wary expression, was gazing at him. Above her head, a green mirror was floating.

The surface of the mirror emitted a flowing green light, as if a green dragon was swimming, swallowing and spitting out divine radiance, displaying an extraordinary aura.

"Magic, a magic treasure?"

Lu Ze, looking at the mirror, raised his eyebrows slightly, revealing a hint of shock.