Zhang Ze shrank back quickly, the sword qi didn't even graze his eyebrows.
"Why is it the sword qi of my junior sister?"
Zhang Ze had sparred with Chen Qin several times, so he naturally recognized her sword qi.
Contrary to Chen Qin's appearance, her sword qi was domineering and fierce, and her sword moves were open and aggressive.
"Could the mirror not be broken?"
If the mirror wasn't broken, then the Profound Identification would naturally test more than just Zhang Ze himself.
Chen Qin, who was absorbed into the mirror with him, must also undergo the test.
Though he was worried about his junior sister, Zhang Ze did not act rashly.
He decided to observe the situation first.
He took a short cylinder about the length of his palm from his Hundred Treasures Bag, pressed it against the boundary, and saw that it could pass through. Then Zhang Ze pressed the mechanism at the end of the long cylinder.
