As the mirror appeared, invisible magical fluctuations rippled in all directions.
An incomparably mysterious aura flowed with a dazzling light.
Seven-colored light kept flickering. It meant that the ancient bronze mirror in Du Tianjie's hand was very extraordinary.
"This is…" Pei Ming's eyes narrowed, and his expression was bewildered.
After all, he was a Saint King-grade expert. He naturally sensed the profundity of it. It was extraordinary. This was the first time he had sensed such power.
It went without saying that it was one of the top powers.
"This ancient bronze mirror is called the Hexagon Heavenly Secrets Mirror. It's a very mysterious and powerful Dharma treasure."
"It contains the Power of Heavenly Secrets, the mysterious power you sensed," Du Tianjie explained.
"What? Power of Heavenly Secrets?"