章節 1070: the immortal spring

bai wushang looked over.

it was a bronze mirror, about the size of a human breastplate, square in shape.

its back was carved with gold and silver patterns, but the front had a crack that could not be ignored by the naked eye.

even though it was emitting multicolored light and dazzling divine light, his instincts told him that it was a defective product and not far from being completely scrapped.

"what is this?" bai wushang was surprised.

to be on the safe side, he used the death god's claw to lift up the bronze mirror.

the tip of his claws tapped lightly, and a crisp metal clatter could be heard.

slightly increasing the grip, the copper mirror was like a compressed sponge, and more light and mist spilled out.

however, when bai wushang used all his strength, the bronze mirror still didn't break. it was unbelievably strong.

"king, look!" cang jiang couldn't help but remind him, "