What kind of outstanding person dares to be so heroic.

If it were based on just one lyric, Ding Xiaoyi wouldn't be able to sigh like this.

But when he witnessed with his own eyes, or even felt it personally, the murderous aura surged out of the bronze sword.

It is simply moving forward courageously and unstoppably.

This convinced him that the heroes in the song were by no means fictitious, but really existed.

Just like the owner of that sword... what kind of person is he?

Just his sword is already so sharp that if it were him...

Ding Xiaoyi couldn't help but feel a little hot in his heart.

"He must have been one of the top people at that time!"

After sighing a lot, Ding Xiaoyi silently took out the bronze mirror that the old man left for him.

I don’t know the age of this bronze mirror.

But it can be seen that it is very well preserved and the mirror surface is bright and flawless.

On the back of the mirror is carved the head of an unknown monster.

At first glance, it looks like a dog's head.

He bared his teeth and grinned, and his eyes were like copper bells.

There is a pair of exaggeratedly big ears on the head.

This bronze mirror is naturally incomparable to that bronze sword. You can guess with your toes how powerful that bronze sword is.

If he had this sword, how could he be afraid of encountering psychic creatures? It is estimated that even a disaster-level psychic creature, let alone an evil spirit, could be cut in half with one sword strike.

But the question is...before that, will I be chopped into pieces by the bronze sword?

After all, it is something that cannot be controlled. No matter how easy it is to hold, it is still a hot potato.

In comparison, this mirror is more practical, and it is more helpful to myself.

Which one is more important, Ding Xiaoyi still clearly understands the stakes involved.

He glanced sideways and saw a ball of flesh curled up on the side.

This thing is still compacted into a ball and does not dare to move. It seems that the old man is indeed very powerful.

But how strong is it, and can it resist its own authority?

He didn't know this clearly, but he felt keenly that the old man seemed unwilling to enter the yard.

"Forget it, as long as there is no malicious intent."

He is not a person who likes to get into trouble. If he doesn't understand something, he can put it down and wait until he gets inspiration, and he will naturally figure it out.

Pick up the mirror and look at the meat ball.

A ray of blue light gushed out from the bronze mirror. Under the blue light, you could see the eyes of the animal head on the back of the bronze glowing red, its mouth full of fangs opening, and a strange voice seemed to come from the depths of his mind.
Chapter completed!