Chapter 6: What Do You Want From Me?
By the time it would take to brew a cup of tea, Feng Xiyan laid down his brush and gently blew on the paper. Once the ink had dried, he carefully folded the piece of paper filled with his sincere prayer.
Standing up, he walked over to the table that served as an altar and solemnly placed the prayer paper in front of the mirror. After Feng Xiyan took a few steps back, Zhan Qi lit three sticks of incense and handed them to him.
Feng Xiyan and the generals each held three sticks of incense, knelt down, bowed deeply three times, and inserted the incense into the incense burner.
As smoke rose from the incense, it slowly drifted upward, then vanished into the mirror without anyone noticing.
While Feng Xiyan and the generals were solemnly praying in front of the mirror, Bai Hanyun suddenly smelled a fragrant scent in the air.
"Hmm? Why does it suddenly smell so good?"
Drawn by the faint fragrance in the air, Bai Hanyun sniffed around. As she approached the antique mirror, the scent grew stronger.
Realizing the smell was coming from the antique mirror, Bai Hanyun frowned and asked warily as she narrowed her eyes, "What are you up to this time?"
She stared at the mirror for a long moment but didn't see anything strange.