Feng Tianlan lowered her head and looked at the Ice Soul Sword. "That's it. It cleaved the Mirror of the Heart."
Su Jingfeng furrowed his brows and looked at Feng Tianlan. Thinking about his understanding of the mirror, he asked in a dark voice, "Apart from that, what else did you do?"
The Mirror of the Heart could satisfy all of a person's desires and desires, so his dreams should have followed his will. However, he changed his dreams midway. There must be something in it.
Feng Tianlan raised her hand and pointed at her injured hand. "I used a dagger to carve words on it. I thought that the last thing you wanted was for Wu Ya and Yun Yi to get married, and you also didn't want to lose to him, so..."
Seeing that Su Jingfeng's expression was getting worse, Feng Tianlan hurriedly stopped talking. "I wanted to wake you up."