Jiang Xinrui looked at the mirror that slipped out of her hand in an instant, her eyes changed, and at that moment she felt a powerful force.

It was the plain-looking man in front of her. This man didn't seem to have any strength at first glance, but he was able to completely suppress her. It was obvious that his fighting power was naturally not on the same level. It was the first time that Jiang Xinrui met such a hidden man.

Jiang Xinrui had met powerful people before, but when she was standing beside them, she felt that they were powerful. Those uncles were naturally caring towards her and would not use spiritual power to pressure her. The person in front of her also did not use spiritual power to pressure her, but she felt a completely different kind of power, like a breeze blowing on her face, but in fact it could stir up a storm...

This is terrible.

It's not that Jiang Xinrui judges people by appearance, it's that this person's appearance is really too ordinary, but his temperament is completely different, it even makes people feel that his face is fake, this kind of temperament doesn't seem to match his face, that feeling is very strange, and the way this person speaks is even stranger, as if he is smiling with his lips but not his eyes...

Perhaps it is because it exists between the black and white ink paintings, the whole person has a misty feeling.

"Who are you? If I'm not mistaken, this is an illusion, right? You can control everything in this illusion. That mirror is the key, and you threw it yourself. Otherwise, with your strength, how could you place your magic weapon randomly? What is your purpose? Just tell me directly, otherwise I won't be able to leave this place safely today, right?"

Jiang Xinrui stood opposite the man. The man looked young, about the same age as her father Jiang Liu. But Jiang Xinrui knew that one could not guess his age based on his appearance. To have such strength, this man's background must be extraordinary.

Jiang Xinrui felt that the ink painting world before her was an illusion because just now she reached out and touched the things around her. Whether it was the mountains, rivers or trees, they all felt foggy. It seemed that the man did not hide the fact that everything here was an illusion.

What surprised Jiang Xinrui was that, although it was indeed an illusion, the spiritual energy was real!

This shows how powerful this person is.

"Good eyesight, you are worthy of being the owner chosen by this mirror!"

The man put down the fan and raised his hand, and the fan disappeared. But Jiang Xinrui knew that it did not disappear, but was hidden by the man. Whenever he needed it, it would appear again.

Then the man raised his hand again, and a set of tea set appeared in front of Jiang Xinrui, and of course a chair. The man extended his hand to invite Jiang Xinrui to sit down.

"Please go ahead. Although you are young and a little different from what I expected, you are the master chosen by Ku Yue himself after all. I have nothing more to say. I will give you this mirror!"

After the man finished speaking, he looked down at the palm-sized mirror and handed it directly to Jiang Xinrui.

I don’t know why, since it was a gift for someone, why did you ask for it back just now?

It gives people the feeling that it was a spur-of-the-moment decision.

"The mirror chose me?"

Jiang Xinrui looked at the small mirror in her hand and sat down doubtfully.

In fact, she had no choice but to sit down. At this moment, Jiang Xinrui had no idea of ​​the opponent's strength, and she couldn't act rashly. She could only wait and see how the situation developed.

But there is one thing that Jiang Xinrui doesn't believe that there are really any coincidences in this world.

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