Central State, on the Observatory of the Tianji Pavilion.
Xuan Qingyun, dressed in a long purple dress, sat cross-legged on the cushion. She stirred the Mysterious Power in her body, attempting to deduce the location of the Red Flower Sedan.
The next moment, a cluster of black Mysterious Power appeared before her, gradually condensing into a Black Mirror. In the mirror's surface, the image of the Red Flower Sedan slowly emerged.
However, before the Red Flower Sedan's location could be deduced, that Black Mirror shattered in an instant.
Xuan Qingyun's Liumei brows knitted tightly. It was just as she had expected—anything that was even slightly related to Lu Chen was never easy to divine.
Still, speaking of it, even without deduction, she had already guessed where that Red Flower Sedan had gone.
The Red Flower Sedan was their Alliance Token, infused with the Power of Oath between Lu Chen and the female Ancestors of the Strange.
