C1438 Dao Sect's Young Emperor Mu

Xiao Chen's eyes flashed.

To grind rocks was to grind one's heart.

One sentence deeply moved him.

The truth was as he said. When he arrived at the bottom of Reflection Cliff, his heart was in a mess. He couldn't calm down at all, as if there was something inside that was struggling to escape.

However, he began to grind the stones and the mirror.

It was not that he was focused on the stone