On the other side, Bai Hanyun had already tied the antique mirror to a rope attached to a tree by the riverside. When she heard that Feng Xiyan was ready, she replied, "Alright."
With that, she tossed the antique mirror into the river without hesitation. The moment it submerged, it began to draw in water, creating a whirlpool on the surface of the river.
Seeing that the river was flowing as strongly as before and was not affected by the antique mirror at all, Bai Hanyun went back to the house and prepared to go to bed.
Meanwhile, clean river water gushed out from the mirror on Feng Xiyan's side. The water flow was powerful, and it sprayed very far.
After confirming that the mirror was working properly, Feng Xiyan called out, "Feng Yi."
As soon as he spoke, Feng Yi appeared behind him, knelt down, and asked, "What are your orders, Master?"
"Send a team to guard the mirror. Make sure no one approaches it," Feng Xiyan ordered.
"Yes, Master."
