C887 Chen Tianyu Ling Yaru

Just as Yang Tiance and the rest were about to enter the Nanyang City, in a luxurious and imposing mansion in the Central Region that was hundreds of millions of kilometers away from the Nanzhou, a young man looked at the screen of light with an unsettled expression. In front of him was an ancient bronze mirror. At this moment, countless illusionary images flashed on the surface of the mirror