C557 White-robed maiden

"Yes, it was a divine tool in its life. It's just that it's already fallen."

After saying that, she looked up at Hong Ziyi, then looked down at the silver bracelet in her hand, and sighed: "It has already shattered into pieces, your bracelet is only a fifth of its original body, its power is only one ten thousandth of its original power."

"What?" After hearing Xiao Xue's words