The rain beat against the roof tiles. In the silence, Shi Mei took a sip of tea, as if he had made up his mind about something. "Let me show you something," he said.

He took out a rusty bronze mirror from his Qiankun Bag. The edges of the mirror were carved with flying phoenixes and flying dragons, as well as the sun and the moon.

"This mirror is called Yesterday's Mirror. It was left behind by my father.

My father's surname is Mu … Master must have guessed it.

Mu Yanli and I are half-siblings. "

As he finished speaking, he bit his finger and dripped a drop of blood on the mirror. The mirror began to fog. When the fog dispersed, some hazy illusions appeared on the mirror.

Those illusions gradually condensed into shapes, giving rise to a clear scene and face.

It was the observation deck of the Tianyin Pavilion. It was a hot summer day in the picture. The lotus flowers were blooming in the lotus pond below the observation deck, and red dragonflies were flying low.