The Lightning Thunderclap Eagle tore through the sky at incredible speed, the scenery below blurring in a mad dash backward.
Lin Chang'sheng sat cross-legged on its back, immersed in comprehending the restrictions on the Ancient Bronze Mirror.
This mirror was far from ordinary; if it could unleash its power at the third layer, it'd be something no one could underestimate.
According to Sword Elder's guidance, the Immortal Palace was more than a million miles from here. Even traveling at the Lightning Thunderclap Eagle's speed of tens of thousands of miles a day, it would take at least a month to arrive.
During this month, Lin Chang'sheng planned to refine the mirror's restrictions to about the seventh layer; only then would he be able to wield a third of its power.
There was no telling what other abilities this mirror had, apart from reflecting damage.
