d finally put his hope in the Hong Zhuang Mirror.If, under his current circumstances, there was anything that could help him tap into spiritual power, it would only be the mysterious red-painted mirro...into a rage: "Damn your legs!""Alright, alright." A refined Taoist beside him waved his hand. "Both Cang參 and Chenpi, shut up. You two add up to almost a thousand years old, and you're still going on...