Huang Fusong tightly clung to the Mirror of Celestial Measurement, looking like he saw a ghost, his eyes filled with disbelief.
And the usually cheerful Dong Fangyao, after his spirit consciousness connected to the Mirror of Celestial Measurement, saw the over thirty thousand hard-earned Qingxuan Points that they risked their lives for instantly reduced to zero, and his eyes turned red.
"Huangfu! Is your thing reliable? How did it swallow all our merits?" His neck veins bulged, and his face twisted with anger.
Compared to them, Li Fan was much calmer.
After checking, during the time when the Mirror of Celestial Measurement was disconnected from the Mystic Sky Realm, the numerous Qingxuan Points they had earned from exploring the Life and Death Mysterious Area had indeed turned to nothing.