The Human Race’s Divine Ancestor
編集者: Atlas Studios
The stone being was as unmoving as a mountain, but its Everlasting Breath continued to engulf everything.
The old man who had appeared in the void had an unperturbed expression. It was as if he didn't think anything of the Everlasting Breath that was obliterating powerhouses from the five great sacred halls.
He glanced at the Da Qian Sacred Mirror in the Da Qian Master's hands and shook his head gently. "The Da Qian Sacred Mirror isn't meant to be used this way."
He made a slight gesture towards the Da Qian Master as he said that.
The Da Qian Sacred Mirror was basically the Da Qian Master's lifeblood. However, even this ultimate treasure flew into the old man's hands without any resistance.
Although the Da Qian Master was really unwilling to let this ultimate treasure fall into the hands of a stranger, he really had no choice at that moment.
In just an instant, the Da Qian Sacred Mirror had already landed in that old man's hands.