When the black shadow disappeared, Daohai Xiangu's expression became a little lonely.

"This feeling?"

But suddenly, her expression changed again, and then she quickly took out the foreign object from the Qiankun bag.

It was a strange stone, with the four characters "Prophecy Stone" written on the back.

And on the front of the stone, a figure was actually reflected.

"How could this happen?"

"Could it be that?"

Looking at the figure in front of the prophecy stone, Daohai Xiangu's eyes widened, and the expression on her face was even more indescribable, as if she had been stimulated.

Because the figure reflected on the stone is so complete that you can clearly see the face.

But this figure is no longer Wang Yuxian.
Chapter completed!