He said: “The person I like is unparalleled in the world. You cannot compare to him.”
As soon as the words fell, the flower spirits suddenly let out a cry. Thousands of colors vanished, the illusions dissipating, and a world collapsed on the ground.
Xia Xianning breathed a sigh of relief. Although he knew these things were fake, he could not bring himself to act against a face resembling Luo Yingbai’s.
He casually threw out a yellow talisman, burning all the troublesome flowers, and then saw the mirror behind the flower sea and Luo Yingbai on the mirror’s path.
After Luo Yingbai took one step, the surroundings were chaotic. He stood in place, thinking for a few seconds, then embraced the origin and remained still, carefully concentrating, and then took a second step:
“The essence of the Tao, vast and obscure, without sight or sound. Embrace the spirit in stillness, and the form will naturally correct. Must be pure and clear, without laboring the form…”
His steps were neither fast nor slow, his voice steady and leisurely. His heart gradually became calm. As he stepped forward, the images in the mirrors began to disappear. After ten steps, all mirrors were empty, unable to reflect any human figure.
Luo Yingbai had just revealed a slight smile when a sharp breaking sound came from behind. Instantly, a golden light heavily struck the row of mirrors. Light and shadows splashed, layer upon layer of dazzling mist, and with a crisp explosive sound, the mirrors around him were instantly reduced to ashes.
Although the scattered debris seemed to consciously avoid him, it still startled Luo Yingbai.
Turning his head, he indeed saw Xia Xianning coming from behind, who had directly destroyed this path to prevent the mirrors from revealing his hidden feelings.
Luo Yingbai was speechless: “Xianning! You didn’t even give a warning, you’re trying to murder your… that brother!”
When Xia Xianning walked to his side, Luo Yingbai noticed his terrible expression – not from physical weakness, but from extreme anger.
Sensing his mood, Luo Yingbai’s smile faded: “What’s wrong?”
Xia Xianning’s face was ashen: “Who set up this thing.”
The world of Shi Meixin and the mirror formation were definitely not native to this Yin-Yang realm. As previously mentioned, each Yin-Yang realm had its supporting material. Besides paper, anything else here must be from outside.
