C1611 Bullying the Weak and Fearing the Strong!
Han Jiang's hand, trembling slightly, moved toward his waist and he gingerly took hold of the Eight Mirror.
As he gazed upon the now dim and lusterless Eight Mirror in his grasp, a sense of reluctance washed over him.
Anyone would find it hard to let go of such a potent relic. Possessing the Eight Mirror was akin to having eight extra lives in a single day...
If he had never owned it before