"A braggart!" Wei Xiaolu commented with a scoff. "Do you think you can fight me with your low cultivation? Even if my uncle thinks highly of your talent, you are still just an ant right now. Once I control your soul, I will make you my main servant."
Zhang Fei [5] picked his nose and threw it at her. "Just do it and don't waste my time."
Wei Xiaolu's face darkened because of Zhang Fei [5]'s behavior, and she immediately activated the artifact in her hand. However, a golden mirror immediately appeared in front of him and reversed the effect, causing her to fall under the influence of her own artifact.
Crack... Crack...
Boom
The prison mirror suddenly shattered, and Zhang Fei [5] approached Wei Xiaolu before taking the artifact from her hand. "Remove your marks from this thing."
With a blank stare, Wei Xiaolu placed her hand on the artifact, and she obeyed Zhang Fei [5] by removing her mark from it.