White Mountain

Ling Han and Chi Menghan walked out together.

Seeing the two of them walk side by side, everyone's expressions did not look too good. They felt as if they were being cuckolded.

Chi Menghan drew out a mirror, which hovered above her head. Instantly, streaks of precious light shone down, encircling both herself and Ling Han.

"Quickly!" she said. "This treasured mirror has only been charged with energy three times. Once the energy is exhausted, I won't be able to activate it with my current cultivation level."

Ling Han nodded in understanding. This was the only logical explanation. If a Core Formation Tier cultivator could control a Sect Master-level treasure, that would be far too abnormal.

He extended his divine sense and intertwined it with Chi Menghan's.

Instantly, the two of them felt an indescribably wonderful feeling, as if they were part of each other.