Chapter 1217: Energy Refinement Cultivators at the Ninth Stage

With everyone sitting on edge, time seemed to slip by faster than it should have. In the blink of an eye, an hour was gone. Nothing unusual happened outside during that stretch. It was still the same three people, pacing back and forth. They traded a few words from time to time, but it was all idle chatter, nothing that had anything to do with the Mystic Mirror. Compared to the group's taut nerves, Ethan Thubron remained far calmer. His gaze stayed steady, his expression unreadable. Then, in...